No matter how vast and beauty the skies are,
looking at it still makes me feel insecure,
as i don't know what the skies might bring into the atmosphere..
Just like no matter how many layers of steel plate i try to cart outside my heart,
I still feel cold and insecure in the inside,
not know when will you,
the one and only one,
able to penetrate through all those steel plate,
and leave a hole in my heart..
I Love you.. But I know.. I'm only capable of carving a sad face instead of making a rainbow for you..
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