It shines at night like stars;
A love that last a life time,
Gloomy day dull slowly;
Allowing strange feeling to stay!
Glimpse of memories as I saw you;
Déjà vu as time flow,
I don't know if it's illusion or true;
But free me from this prison called blue!
That sweet smile appears randomly;
Referring those hurtful memory,
Its the thoughtful sadness I could say;
I am now free, yet uneasy!
Keep denying to be unemotional;
But wearing a melancholic smile,
Those voices of yours that sooth's;
Yet, acquainted with melancholy truth!
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