So I was set up to a night of loneliness.
Where the man was the least person I could think about.
The person who was once an imaginary character, but then got real at all sudden.
He was the star blinking among the other shinier stars.
But he was so clear, so visible that it got my eyes to.
It was the shiniest ray that he had.
And I was the one who was destined to witness it.
The road was dark and dull,
And we were angels passing by.
Creating traces of rainbow marks.
I couldn't tell you sadness, 'cause all we had was happiness.
We get through the night of loneliness,
Not so lonely 'cause you're with me.
Those hold-hands and random racing heartbeats,
and your smirks.
And the silence sheltered on your face,
I could've cut myself just to make it mine forever.
And so I love you.
I know I ain't the first, might neither be the last.
I know a lot of girls worship upon your name, and some of those girls you once left behind.
I know they love you, but so I do.
But no one can ever love you the way I do.
No one put you into words to make you feel special, to make me feel granted of being something matters, just the way I do.
In the deepest cut of my words you came alive more than you ever live in the real world. You are written by someone whose world's built up of you. You should be happy so we won't regret.
Dear upcoming wrinkles on the tip of your eyes, let me be a witness.
Let me be the one who sees all the bad things behind the bark of your beauty, and you'll eventually see that I prefer to stay than leave.
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