here we are,
together with a yellow balloon beside me,
with the smile that you bring
and
night as a witness
[i hate this word, actually]
i missed something
something that can make me feels so complete
and
make me feels so sweet with my own life
the sweetest thing ever,
when i'm with you
[probably]
hey Mr. Cotton Candy
did you miss me all the time?
because
i miss you every breath i take
if,
tonight is our last night
would you give your promise to me?
[please]
"always be my Mr. Cotton Candy"
because,
you are too sweet to be a stone
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