In the world of reality,
Everything will be brutality,
No one will heard your plead with mercy,
And sun and moon will be the enemies.
Like a paper torn,
My scars will be definitely born,
No one will aid my mourn,
To the sun and moon that swore.
I found a book and the sun is the main,
The moon is the sub male,
They love each other with pain,
But they decided to not let go and it didn't fail.
It gives me a comfort whenever I read the end,
It's like every page will comes into my head,
I needed this kind of love will be spread,
To the reality that it becomes nothing but a ache.
I found myself through the book,
Reading with feelings gives me hooked,
It was too lonely but it gives me hope,
To the point I isolated myself from the folk.
My standards begins to high,
No one will reach it until one will fight,
Helping me from struggling every night,
Giving me comfort and warmth like a life.
These books gaves me strength to survive,
No one can change it until if you strive,
Maybe my heart will be melt and helps you thrive,
But hey, I'm not that easy as you describe.
These books that created ME,
I can make you believe if you see,
The words that I wanted to makes reality,
You will imagine the vast of the blue sea...