Songs serenade you
Birds can be colored blue
But that didn't make sense
Just like she never did too
Nobody understood
It was weakening
And it never felt good
She couldn't explain
To thy people who could
Understand her pain
And get her out of the rain
It was all a sweet dream
That was just so supreme
she wasn't surprised
That It was a scheme
Overthinking hurt
But waiting burnt
Her soul to pieces
Without any releases
A hand was extended
Like a fool I pretended
That in the end it was just
Bended
Not a tiny bit splendid
A feel for a touch
An aid like a soft brush
Mindless was it
Denying I'll admit
That aid was my ticket
In a world
Where the sounds of a cricket
Is heard
It's time to wake up
She said
It's all a bad dream
You just slept
On the wrong side of the bed
And you don't want to proceed
To be lead
Hear my words
I am here
Living in the woods
Always near
Restart it all over
And do a do-over
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By: me~
Created:20/08/16
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