It will all end when my dear stop smiling
When her eyeballs stop giving me hope
When her kiss stop to be my pill
When her hug stop clearing my heart off doubts.
Double jab is not fun
A beautiful angel without wing is done
She separate luv from care
She gave birth to an horror, a brother heartbreak.
Breeze from the west is giving me hope
That from east seems to be mocking me
North and south are trying to keep balance
Maybe her new guy is from there.
Travelling far back into the past
I remember the promise we made at moonlight
I still hear the sound from her mouth she utter the word
I still feel the satisfaction within my spirit.
When I mentioned friendship, her heartbeat nearly stopped
When I mutter love, her smile attracted rainbow
The first colour I saw was purple
The mark of commitment.
Now I long for what used to be mine
My river of peace is now red
The colour of the sky is fading off
Where is my purple angel.
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