The immobile boy
I just want you to see That no one is moving me Weekly or monthly men has sit in front of me But all of them has left without me I'm stuck in this place Where we always feel amaze Even though the rose appear in front of you, I'm still here filling up this place with blue Even though the swan swim in front of me, That swan can't find his meant to be Am I gonna be here till death? Sometimes, I wish that we never met So that I am moving on my own Without waiting on when will I be stop being alone But again, I am here Expressing myself crystal clear © Domar Esmabe
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