The Walk

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Sneaking out on a wintry night.
Purple horizons under the blushing skies,
You talk and I'll smile from my eyes.
Let the world around us stop,
As you and me on the damp road walk.
I see those hair moving with the breeze,
I hear your voice like a mysterious music piece.
I feel your lightning smile stricking my heart.
Lost in the world am I?
Or drunken in your thoughts?
Hold my hand will you? in this cold starry night.
Walk with me through the life till my hair are white.
Hey! listening? then you ask saying her name
Ugh umm yeah! I say
Wondering if my eyes ran out of water or my heart just sunk in the wreck.
How is this possible? I ask to myself
You being closer to me yet miles apart.

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