I walk straight to the place.
With a locked heart
Where I saw your face
For the first time.
I open my mouth
I scream and shouth.
But you don’t seem
to hear.
I use my eyes
My thought already cries
Like always
I’m the fool.
I can make a crowd
On an empty street.
So you will never
See me bleed.
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