Our story was once like an unexpected shooting star. Still, it jubilizes our soul. Even though it started like a bumpy road and may had stabbed the hearts of nearest to us but still we go on.
I may be an angel in disguise. You said that I was the one who lightened your own darkness. I even turned the light with beautiful colors.
But the conflict may be me. There are things that are out of my pace or control that might hurt you. We already made rivers of tears.
In times of trouble, would you still be with me?
If I might suddenly let go of your hand, would you grab my hand back?
If I might throw you rocks by my words, would you resist me?
Or if I might bleed you hard, would you still embrace me?
If I might cut your patience, would you still drown me with your love?
I might not be too perfect for you but my heart still beats with you. Despite of everything, my spirit is with you. Please bear with me dear, everything will be in our favor. Someday, someday.
I may be an angel in disguise. You said that I was the one who lightened your own darkness. I even turned the light with beautiful colors.
But the conflict may be me. There are things that are out of my pace or control that might hurt you. We already made rivers of tears.
In times of trouble, would you still be with me?
If I might suddenly let go of your hand, would you grab my hand back?
If I might throw you rocks by my words, would you resist me?
Or if I might bleed you hard, would you still embrace me?
If I might cut your patience, would you still drown me with your love?
I might not be too perfect for you but my heart still beats with you. Despite of everything, my spirit is with you. Please bear with me dear, everything will be in our favor. Someday, someday.
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