Why did you choose your darkness?
If I were you're happiness,
Why did you choose your sadness?
If I were you're everything,
Why did you choose your nothing?
Am I that nonsense for you to avoid my presence?
The stars are my witnesses
The field of night sky are my pillows
The howling breeze are my music
The dawn is my past that denotes our memories
Endless tears every midnight
Endless happiness of every start
Endless memories of every you.
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