melancholy

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drive myself in broad-day light, end up in melancholy, 

every single time i read our story. 

pain and hurt,

but isn't that love? 

try to sleep alone in darkness, 

with a fear knowing it all ends.

the stars tonight are hidden,

they are with you now, like they've always been.

the spark of life is gone,

left alone listening to a sad song.

now its all dark blue skies, 

for one last time, i close my eyes. 



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