The Fallen Past

Under the bright moonlight,she lay beneath the starry sky.
peeping at the moon with her crystal eyes.
Thinking things through and through in her head.
More and more tears she does cry.
when her past was flashing in her mind once again.up until now,
everything was so dark in her vision. but suddenly she can see clearly.
it is so quiet, so unusual.. like she've lost my ears. nothing..
i cannot even hear her own breath. neither can she feel any pain.
but what she can only hear is something rip, is it her heart?
she knows that what is lost can never be returned, and the only things left are ruins.
even though she can 't do anything well, she will attempt it anyways.
even though she decide not to try anymore, she regret it and will end up trying again.
after all, she can't do anything right, its better if she just don't try at all.
time flies and the night starry sky slowly fall asleep as the sun slowly awaken.
when she open her eyes again,the dawns look as though its covered in blood.
like mellow serenades that once played between hearts.
Pathetically have all transformed into bitter sad songs
And dedicated to all weepy lonely hearts and Sounds of sorrow spread all over the place.
Your words alone, have calmed my silent tears,Like an angel of light,
who has rid me from these past dark fears.Every word you say,
keeps on taking my breathe away..
And all this never fail to linger in my mind everytime i close my eyes.
and they never fail to remind me of us together.

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