Half Of Me

Late night with a bottle,
A glass and pieces of broken heart.
Surrounded by nature ambience,
Faded lights, what a tenderly night

But my mind has dimmed,
My heart was screamed.

My heart was to melancholic to watch your picture
Burned inside my head.
The glass is empty now.
Would you pour some pain
To glorify wounds?
Would you drink some memories
To dance with me in phrases?
I want to stay overnight
And sleep at sun first sight.
Because you stole half of me
And broke the other half.

How could I live a day without your love?


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