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°°°BEAUTIFUL SCAR°°° Sometimes I paint you in my

°°°BEAUTIFUL SCAR°°°

Sometimes I paint you in my dreams,
and sometimes I write about you
on the withered pages of your diary,
with you holding my hands for a moment
until I wake up to the frightful reality.
Nights, sleepless nights, I do wonder
if the stars could break and fall
from the flawless sky
to fulfill someone else's wish,
would you wish for me someday
in the same old sky but
that time filled with one more star,
and then I would fall for you yet again 
leaving on your palm a beautiful scar. "BEAUTIFUL SCAR"

Sitting idle, gazing all the day
at the wall in front of me, I talk
to it about my dampened sorrows,
and it listens patiently, undisturbed.
Unfinished hopes, my mind
still recalls all the
°°°BEAUTIFUL SCAR°°°

Sometimes I paint you in my dreams,
and sometimes I write about you
on the withered pages of your diary,
with you holding my hands for a moment
until I wake up to the frightful reality.
Nights, sleepless nights, I do wonder
if the stars could break and fall
from the flawless sky
to fulfill someone else's wish,
would you wish for me someday
in the same old sky but
that time filled with one more star,
and then I would fall for you yet again 
leaving on your palm a beautiful scar. "BEAUTIFUL SCAR"

Sitting idle, gazing all the day
at the wall in front of me, I talk
to it about my dampened sorrows,
and it listens patiently, undisturbed.
Unfinished hopes, my mind
still recalls all the