Teardrops..
bagged eyes..
a suffering sleepless nights..
The mirror reveals a lost eternals of my favourite soul...
A convincing move towards a tonight that she always wanted...
enough with phantom glow Voices circle the insomniac moon Like magic and beauty,
im gone take her with me to the sympony idea of love...
i'm gonna stop her journey of being a illed book worm..
She is leaving to my arms for the convenient sleep,
will cover the cold vampire who changes its temperature from cold to warm and warm to cold..
forever in my hugs and warmness...
Dedicate myself as a shelter for her to be happy and peace forever...
If heaven is her favourite place...
let her be there where she meant......
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