About a Girl

About her,

that I love

the time may not be prime,

and I just want to ask her something

about a girl that I love, who brings her own colour, and her way

to me.



What if the words come undone and tell that we’re in different line?

What if the stories start to turn its way?

because sometimes i’m just not sure whether the stories unfold into us and let us fall our way

So, let me get into your world


We will take our journey to nowhere

just a place that we only know

on a silver moon

on a star

in our dreams

that we create







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