#20. Guilt

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Under the galactic sky of thousand stars,
floating in an ocean with those old scars.
I was alone, a painful feeling of bittersweet.
A pair of drenched eyes and a bleeding heart,
As my mind never let me to go back to the start.

A time, where I cared for the ones who didn't care,
Been there for the ones who weren't there.
Feared of losing someone I never had,
tried confessing something I never could.

As I recall them, there is a fear that keeps this loneliness alive.
Neither it lets me down nor it lets me fly,
but the pain of guilt just keeps growing high.

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