Saturday, April 16, 2005

For some reason, I was thinking of you,
To say so many things, I readied my mouth,
But what is this that I have forgotten words?
Speak the truths quietly like secrets,
Other than you, who else do I have as a soulmate?
Who am I to tell you what has happened?
A struggle takes place inside of me,
My soul does not even realize the truth,
Not a single person knows of this,
When you are standing close to me,
My heart flies so far away,
What is this? Why is this?
When you stand far away from me,
My heart comes and sticks to you,
What is this? Why is this?
Without knowing the musical beat,
My young heart beats beats,
In the ocean that is melody,
It suffers, it suffers, beat by the waves,
As my heart travels down a new path,
As it notices new new things,
Shall I make you understand what I locked inside?
I do not know


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