I slowly closed my eyes
And I could still see her.
Her black hair radiated beauty
She smiled perfectly.
Every part of her is like a work of art,
I could paint her all day and still get creative,
Different colours radiated different emotions.
The lines and strokes led to more imaginations.
Her voice sounded like a sad song,
The lyrics drew me in
Then broke me.
Her tears were like our memories,
Pain,joy,sadness,love and peace.
She was everything and nothing to me,
Just like a fleeting dream.
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A fleeting dream
I slowly closed my eyes
And I could still see her.
Her black hair radiated beauty
She smiled perfectly.
Every part of her is like a work of art,
I could paint her all day and still get creative,
Different colours radiated different emotions.
The lines and strokes led to more imaginations.
Her voice sounded like a sad song,
The lyrics drew me in
Then broke me.
Her tears were like our memories,
Pain,joy,sadness,love and peace.
She was everything and nothing to me,
Just like a fleeting dream.
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