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Monday, August 23, 2021

Bittersweet

Babe, how I love to hear this word came from your lips

Then I'll call you My Love, to make you feel that I am yours

Bittersweet, that's the title of our book

Bitter and sweet, why is this feeling making me out of control


Every time you brushed my hair, it makes me feel calm

Every time I hold your hand, I wished we can play all night

Staring at the blank streets, beside you felt special

Almost perfect, 'til I realized you were never mine


Tracing your face using the tip of my fingers

Then a crazy thought passed through my mind

If I kissed you, will it be okay?

Will the time stop for us or we should be the ones who need to stop?


Borrowed time is all that we got

Dreaming that one day, everything turned upside down

Just so you know, I'm on the verge of falling

But if I fall, would you be there waiting?


Find myself cursing the wind on a gloomy night

Asking why I didn't meet you beforehand

Maybe we were together, maybe we weren't

But at least taking risks was not restrained


I'm glad that I met you at the same time sad that I can't have you

Maybe we can be together, maybe we can't

Full of maybes but one thing I am certain

Being contented I think, that's the storyline of our tale

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