Day 11 / frustration

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When I get lost into the night staring at the Moon, all my frustration is gone

I catch myself finding love, thinking of you

Because your lips just pull me into you and everything with you just feels right

When I see you, I wish I could keep counting stars

Until my heart jumps out of my chest

I have no need for a fancy life, just a small glimpse of your sparkling eyes

Because when I can't even hear your voice

All I feel is frustration and how my heart is losing yours

I could paint you with my eyes closed

I'm now walking on an empty road, alone, hoping never to feel such lost.

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