by l0neher0
There was a man standing beneath the moonlight
His sorrow behind him within this cold night
He played on fields full of Lavenders and Orchids
Without realizing that days gone by were days wasted
He was always alone but he was never lonely
However, deep inside him, he feels empty
Until he mets you while dreaming ordinary
Like a fairytale or a beautiful reverie
It was like a quick stroke of fate or destiny
His lone and idle heart started beating finally
But then when everything seems going accordingly
You started fading and left an extreme melancholy
It sure was brief, but he felt genuine happiness
And was hoping it would have last longer than it is
A beautiful nightmare he found within a lucid dream
Will you please stay and this time, make it real?
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