Beautiful Stuck Things, A Poem – Area Risa

I was in the high
My highness
I was holding you tight
Very tight
You were my imagination
Beautiful imagination
I did not want to realize
Being wild and weird

I do
Let you know something
You do
Move to another places
I do
Let you see beautiful things
You do
Take some for nice feeling
I do, understand

I am not broken heart
I never broken
If I am
I will be bad
But I realized
It should be real, all inside my mind
But still, stuck in my mind

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