I never met a man like you
Who was afraid to hold my hand
Who goes with own feelings back and forth
This is not love, I can’t pretend.
Oh my oh my…
I need the silence for a while
Oh my, oh my…
No words, no any message from awhile.
I can see a paper moon
Flying with the wind of your words to me
Because you are chained, but not in the tune,
I know, you are not free.
This love was only a picture in the sky
Like the imagination without the aim
If you are not present, you can’t fly
You can’t follow me and my flame.
This is not love
You can walk alone
Without love
You can go home.
I know how world could be strange
You do not need to give it a name
But if you can’t be here
Your love and paper moon is the same.



Nice flow, pen on sweet soul! 


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