It's confusing,
It's consuming,
Every single part of me.
I want to close my eyes forever,
But the moon and the stars,
completed me.
I want to see it forever.
I want to close my hearing forever,
But the sound of rain,
The sound of waves,
waiting for me.
And those voices,
That I want to listen,
forever, never-ending.
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Color Of Life (A Collection)
PoetryMy mind keep thinking, thinking until I can't feel again. This will be never-ending, but who knows if one day I'll give up, it's the day I can feel right again, it's the day I feel like my story is enough. . . . "What if someone's heart want to live...
