I grow with a little smiles.
And it slowly turn big into a wiles.
The blue sky turned to black.
Just like you who never come back.

I became a little trees.
With a thousands of anxieties.
Then I see a bright opportunity,
You came back with fake dignity.

Just then I ask my mirror.
Wondering did I heal the wounds?
When you leave with a painful terror.
And immediately seduce me on the ground.

I find your glass,
A glass of lies and regrets,
I find your glas again,
A glass of misery and "cheapest pet",

I have no words to say,
I just want to live my life on my way,
I can't afford your money,
I can't replace my heart with cheapest honey,



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