I could tell you that was me
I could even tell you that it could not be anyone else
But
I've looked at the trees
Outside
Through out the window
There's this light wind
That blows them apart
So much
Just like me
So very much
And I keep hearing myself
Yes, there's someone there
There's someone under the trees
Shaking them off with both hands
One and another
You're not alone!
So why telling that was only I
If there's someone else
Blowing all winds away
[OUMUN • 2008 © BLOOMLAND.CN]
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