I'd like to lie quitely,
Alone and in silence.
I'd LİKE TO
LOOK AT A SEA,
And WATCH THE
SETTING SUN
WHERE THERE IS
NOBODY.
oN A MOONLIGHT
NIGHT,
I'D LIKE TO SPRING
TO LIFE
WITH THE LOVE OF
A BRIGHT STAR.
Like a CONVICT
countING dowN AND
THE GROUND
WAITING THE SPRING,
FOR THE SUN I’VE
BEEN WAITING,
AS MY EYES ON THE HORIZON,
AND MY HEART WITHOUT
YOU,
THE NIGHTS AS IF
THEY NEVER END
WHILE I EXPECT
THE MEETING.
THE ONLY THING
THAT MAKES YOU MINE
IS THESE
WORTHLESS CLUASES.
By zIVA
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