Her Secret

she kisses a secret in deep sorrow, at a lonely meadow night has crawling inside her heart, a heart without the light "why does the moon have to be so bright?", she says she hides behind the colourless wind trying to hide her face under the shade where her tears become a secret * poetrynight …

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Soulless Calling

Cold hearts melt before midnight Showing all true colors Unfortunately, there is no color after all It’s just a deceive, of misconception values An unbound bonding, of soulless calling What’s left is only the passing of time With no meaning after all * Panggilan Tak Berjiwa Hati dingin cair menjelang tengah malam Menampilkan seluruh warna …

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