A Chance

Pale as leaf in dry season

This bloodu way, surrounds me

Big mistake become stably reason

Crawling among you and me

Time, yoy said the forbidden

And left me in barren land

Tried to struggle, but you make me forsaken

Wish could hold your smooth hand

I always need a time

Tru and try, to heal this bloody hurt

As far I did, it was wasting time

As long I feel, cold, curt

A moon widh. You were here soon

And I ask you, will you come back

But you betray the pure moon

And, a chance will not come back

~Prasetyo Rifqi Firmansyah (117809)~