Let this Feeling Vanish in Moon’s Surface

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Sitting on my favorite spot,
I smiled as I glance that bright one above,
with a closed eyes silently I whispered,
may you please pull this feeling of distress.

Tears fell, I released a sigh,
may this sad smile fly high,
let it hang in every cold stars,
so this heart would become cold like ice.

Black rose on my hand,
represent the grief of thine heart,
prickles in every stems,
full of blood cause by aches.

Will I be selfish,
if I’ll throw this feelings,
in an ocean that is so deep,
let it drown until it won’t bother me anymore?

Or would I be a criminal,
if I’ll murder this conviction,
will dig it six feet under,
or burn it ’till I won’t feel it again?

Phile🖋️

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