Boredom hunger lurks for a free mind compelling to change the thoughts in the darkened and rusty mind for the imaginary joy for the changing time a silent art with a magical flow in the darkness with a divine, enlightening glow a open mind, a waiting one the empty surroundings not a reason found with in the boredom a silent sound I Wish as the dark clouds tear apart disclosing the moon I make a wish , at the night sky I wish to see you soon I think of the times that we spent and try hard not to miss you I can't wait to be with you hold you in my arms, and kiss you I wish this night would end and come tomorrow I'll be by your side I'll tell the world that I love you so My feelings I can't hide I wish everything would move fast and then I would be with you very soon we'd talk, laugh and dance beneath that very moon | Place there's a place somewhere in my thoughts randomly checking upon the images of broken lines of stones, glasses shattered into the tears of the living dead consuming the mind of those who tend to have unexpectedness upon your views thoughts but, there's always a place to take out some time and rethink of what has been told written down in the piece of paper that has been shattered with the spider webbed eyes, always a time to clear the disguise |
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