Here all alone, negating pain...
There’s only me and pouring rain.
The night has come.
The light has gone.
…. and so has She…
The darkness - fake, it hides the real.
Deceiving silence presses me.
It makes me moan
And feel alone.
…. and so does She…
The thoughts are fighting in my head.
I cannot sleep. Just lie in bed.
The dream got wracked.
She won’t come back…
….. or maybe will She?..
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