I was young and full of dreams
Wanting to be with you always
So I let my black hair grow long
'Til it would reach your heart
You glanced at me many times
And I was too shy to confess
I looked at the skies everyday
As I brushed my cascading mane
I imagined your hands on me
Your fingers were so soft
Telling me that you adore me
As you tied up my long hair
The sun gave way to the moon
Silky black turned to gray
But still my hair is flowing
Past my untamed bitter heart
I look sadly at the starlit skies
When I alone brush my long tresses
Remembering regrets of the past
And knowing you bind up her hair.
Note: Written in 2018. I got inspired with the Beautiful Chinese Music - Binding Up My Hair. The melody is so beautiful and melancholic.
Click the link for the music: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9hU-dYhDzKE
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