I've been here before, a lot
This dark room, with no source of light.
I've been here, when the sun won't shine
And the dark took over.
The brightest of the stars dimmed,
The shiniest of the shiniest clouded.
And there is no way out, no exit.
All I have in that room with me
Are my overactive thoughts,
Which I know will eat me up, bit by bit.
All I have in that room with me
Are my tears, that will dry up
No sooner than they are shed, but
Will leave a salty mark forever on this soft heart
All I have in that room with me
Is hope, hope for this time to pass
So I'll see the sun shine again, feel its warmth heat up my cheeks
Hope that I'll eventually overcome this phase, like I do every time.
Alone.
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A/N Thank you jay_nigam19 for suggesting me this theme.. Hope it's upto your expectations LOL XP
Love,
Anshara.❤
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