Dear you, Our hearts beat and the bird's tweet. It is mystical indeed, how hearts meet, And how we run into new souls as the days unfold.
One time, feel like I live as a dreamer in my sweet dream, I hold "you" so tightly, I sniff you and then take another deep breath just to smell you, I smell freedom. Having you with me is like living once in a lifetime, I keep exchanged you with another just to own the best one, You're like an angel to me, helping me and give me happiness, But bit by bit, our hearts and souls surrender. And we regain composure. Finally realizing that "you" was not an angel, the same goes for me as well, I'm a hater, like parrots, talk much but cannot fly. With them, we find our laughter, and our days are brighter. Yes, everything seems far better as our pains become lesser. And that was how I found you, but I still wonder, If truly this can last forever, As long as they are with you, enjoy while you can, Because we only live once. Who are you?
Of course, I’ve met a million hearts in the past, but we're now asunder. My mind vividly recalls all we encountered together, And if I say it doesn’t hurt, call me a liar. But here I am, again at the middle of the month, Dreaming of a forever and having you in the picture. Surprisingly, I changed, from a dreamer to a Thinker, For though I lose a million hearts, ten new more do I capture. Without you, I'm suffocating, I began to miss you, your smell, your power, Your absence makes me realized, "I need to save you" when you're around me, Yet, I'm just an eagle, say nothing but conquer the skies, I need to save you, save you from my inner evil spirit. And it, dear you, I was wrong, I missed your love when you be beside, Losing you makes my life miserable, living in a nightmare, For I careless about who you are or where you're from, as long as you’re a true lover. Join me lets stroll on this pasture and not be mindful of where it’s takes us. All I know is, at this moment you’re my anchor despite the raging clutter… Your existence makes me lost, I felt like I was possessed, living in my selfish world, losing the way I planned to go in the first place, But when you're gone, I came back into the real me, the real innocent me that full of planned and dreams, I planned I keep planning to save when you'll come into my life, Who are you?
But... Months after months, It keeps repeating, And nothing has changed. I'm not a dreamer, but rather someone who always gives up when you exist in my life. You're my evil freedom, My happy friend, be there when I'm happy and leaving me when I need you, I hate you, But I love you, Your existence is way more important than your absence, Everybody loves you, Your name is everyone happiness, Who're you? Your name is MONEY.
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