Oh My Falling Star

The picture that I see ahead is blur
The memory hanging behind haunts my dreams
and the ground beneath seems to be shaking
But it is the fault on my steps that I had been taking
Oh my falling star,
I wish light to pass through my brain
Oh my falling star,
I wish an arrow to pass through my heart
and feel numb all the way
Oh my sweet falling star
I want to see a bright next day!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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