I’ve never seen a person like you,
As Symphony was our talks.
Sorry, i've injured you, my queen.
Hope, we’ll grow like flower stalks.
This fairy tail will be written.
Where have we been so many years?
I heard cheap stories in the Britain.
Today, I see that was a sneers.
So, I’m looking for
A day i'll meet you.
Will you be my soul mate?
Do not leave, i'm plead you.
Put me out of my hate!
10.09.2014
For muse
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