I know all along, all the smiles that you're faking
But I take that, as a token of gratitude
Trying to make it blissful
Because a lie will turn to another lie
And it's my turn to do so
Even so, this lips are still trembling
Even though, this words can't be conveyed
Even more, I bite my tongue
It will be, eventually
Even so, your warmth still lingers in my palms
Even though, I still want to protect you
Even more, present is denying me
This will is abiding
Turning from diurnal to nocturnal
On my way of ferality
Dyeing my heart blue
Keeping way of arrow unshaken
Eventually, a boy in blue
Saturday, February 26, 2011
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