Can't lose
by : Muhammad Saputra Wibowo
The sun doesn't seem to shine for me anymore ...
the breeze no longer comes to tease me ..
I sat in the corner of my feeling ...
pensive
imagine your beautiful face
I try painting your face on canvas ...
but I can't ...
my hand seems too tired ..
tired of holding miss caressing the beautiful streak of your hair ..
too far I fly in the sky longing ..
I hope too high ...
makes me not ready if I have to lose myself ...
Dear...