The Broken Wings

Oleh -

At that night
You pick up your guitar
You sang me a remarkable song
"would you cure my broken wings? "
You sang it miserably

Last night
I have not heard your voice
I missed your melody
I lost my control
I have no idea how to stop this tear

Tonight
I see you play your guitar again
I heard you sing a song
"Would you fly with my subtle wings ?"
I see her nodded gracefully

I have realized
You already found your another wings
You ripped off my wings
You left me with your new pair of wings
You let me alone with my shattered wings

(Fairuz Salsabila - J1A016061)

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