Oh, Britsh Boy...Where are you?
Lost in my dreams, forever unknown.
How can I hear you? anda are hours away
On your forever unknown land of sunset
& plastic decay. Why must anda hide away
Our love? It will be forever unknown,
Unseen, & never a word to be heard...
I see anda through the Muzik anda produce,
The tone of your voice shines through my soul...
I cannot see anda in reality, For the negative
Vibes in my head make it hard for me to escape
& reach for your hand. Your face calms the water
My spiritual tsunami casts upon my heart.
(Why? Oh, why? My mind asks me.)
(Where? Oh, where? My hati, tengah-tengah asks...)...
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