your ghost
I see the moon and it's bright
i turn around and see a light
i close my eyes and think of positive things,
and slowly i whisper "I wish i had a pair of wings".
to fly far away from this place,
slowly I opened my eyes and see your face.
I approach to you nervous and shy
you were looking at the stars in the sky.
i got closer and you disappeared,
okay, now i'm beginning to fear.
YOU WERE A GHOST and i never knew.
well, now i know something new to tell you =)
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