Hidden glitter

Another dawn, another bloomed flower

The sunlight is still the same

I don’t hate, neither do I love

You are still feeling the same.

Another midnight, another shooting star

The darkness is still the same

I’m not dying, not crying anymore

You are still living the same.

Same are your gazes, same are you talks

Different are my eyes, your heart may get a strike

If not, better, your warmth doesn’t matter anymore

The snowflakes are my dears, cause they’re so unlike…


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