It was raining
It was crowded
I was in crossroad
There were many vehicle machine tried to break me,
But I didn't have any brave to move...
My heel stayed up to stand up,
my knee wes frozen
There were many choices,
Right, left, font and behind, which one I had to choose??
I lost my mind......
Honey, it's just my naration
I know that you are not such as Peter Parker n Spiderman story
It's unreal one..
But you...
You are my real story....
May be
I'm not a sronger one
I'm not a good composer one
But I'm real...
And you are my real
You are special one,
Stay holding up in my heart, honey.......
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