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Our love story started when the moon appeared 
Soon as the blanket made of clouds moved away. 

We met for the first time full of joys and happiness 
That can be seen throw kids because they were reals. 

The eyes language can be easily seen and understood 
Which made me to hold my tears and smile to her instead. 

My mouth took a long fasting of not flirting with any women 
Because the broken pieces of my heart can't be easily together. 

I thought if that night I would be able to get her love that would 
Remedy my soul that is preparing to move away further to heaven. 

Unfortunately when I hugged her body, I felt if I was going to fly 
But her words broke my two wings that were created in my dreams to take her 

Away with me to a world were impossible can for once possible. 
There won't be any wording such good bye or I can't I'm already taken. 

My past removed the beauty of Valentin Day, now I'm sort of 
Worried if this Christmas will be with a same meaning of Jesus birth 

Instead it will turn to be the birth of new love story that will appear 
In the year eve. Which can create my only wish into reality for once. 

23/12/2013