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They are laughing all around me
But no sparkle of happiness, I see
I am wearing my old headphone
And I'm drownin' in a faded tone
A strange voice covers my senses
Not lettin' a soul touch my fences
It's strange, a world is rushing by
But all I think of is a last goodbye
That haunts base of my existence
Against it, I wish I had restriction
But it spills like overflowing sink
While I pour you in words 'n' ink
Hating people and their laughter
I feel so drunk on our lost 'after'
It's strange because I feel you too
You're not here but I'm...
.
.
.
with you
YOU ARE READING
Nostalgia | ✔
PoetryHighest Achievement - #7 in poetry [Oct 3, 2016] ~Nostalgia~ It's delicate, but potent. The pain from an old wound. A twinge in your heart.. Far more powerful than memory alone A feeling of a place Where we... Ache To Go Again. -My thoughts. My word...
