being loved

So many people every day,
So many things happen to me…
I have no idea why I flew away…
And have no idea what will happen to me
Alarm clock makes me stand up…
Does not really  matter what to do,
I do not sleep, don’t need to wake up
Thinking about you…thinking about you.
I do love  the person
Who is so much  away
I love you more than parents a child
I want to be closer, but I flew away,
I have no respect to my unpredictable mind.
And have no idea how I can come back
But still I’m ready to sacrifice
I feel I can share my life with you and
I’m thinking about you, my best ever prize.


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