Ain't no story is beautiful,
than the one we had
You were there with your best smile,
and I was weak to your touch
Ain't it good to be true?
Ain't it good to be remembered?
I was walking with my rotten feet
to remember about all the good things we shared
Mouth to mouth we don't speak,
Eyes to eyes that tells dark secrets,
Palm to palm as how the world were ours
Maybe it's me who was so dumb
Or maybe it was me to ever love someone like you so numb.
We were so young back then.
Laughing on our mistakes, living a life full of lie.
I'm trying to be good, but I ain't that good.
I'm trying to go on, but I'm too weak.
All I have is nothing than you're here.
Come and kiss me slow like you mean it,
Stick your guts on me like you want it.
My mind is too fragile to walk alone.
Baby, is it so bad if I need you this much?
You're my pure heroin, my pure medicine
I can't take no one to replace you.
I can't take my thoughts off of you.
Because,
All the good things were the one when I had you.
You've known me well, you've healed everything I am.
Even we don't talk anymore, I'm still capturing you here.
Beside me, having a little fantasy we used to share.
All the good things are now gone.
I'm back to become the old me, so alone.
All the downtown scene we used to stare,
All the good memories we used to share,
All leave me wondering with a blare.
FFF
August, 18 2017
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