Falling

Falling

Lunar, J.

‌‌Autumn comes along with your presence, falling leaves are like me falling in your heart. I was a little empty starting everything, until you came to make new history in my life. You helped me at that time, until i found something meaningful. I live with love even though I'm alone, i grow up with passionate feelings even though you don't know. I know i can feel this happiness, i found the meaning of love—i don't have to be tied down, i just have to accept this feeling and enjoy it even in the silence of a plastered mouth with my own pride. It's okay, maybe in another time, in another life, we'll be together.

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I'm praising you always. The figure who gives color to an empty canvas without touching the brush to the canvas, paints by throwing millions of primary colors that become one in life.


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