Prosa Dia: 73. Change

I know you're lie
Lying to me
You don't mention me in your words,
neither when you walk in dust.

You lie me,
You put down my hands
quiet as a whisper of moon when sun is die today

I always want to safe you, do you feel it?
I always be your side, do you feel it?
I always want to be your guardian when night is a fool

Why you ignore?
Throw away a jasmine I gave?
and open that door,
walking alone...
I hurt...

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