Stop saying my name if your lips hard to do so..
Stop holding my hand as it never give you warmth..
Stop this masquerade cos i'm gonna lose this mask.
I can't follow your rhythm,
I can't follow your beat,
This steps would be easier if i just running on my own track.
Sounds of the midnight rain..
The most wonderful music that gives inspiration.
Million of stars..
The most amazing view that give bliss..
To a tiny heart of mine.
Created by me,
15:19
22.10.2011
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