Air dust is nothing
Few of it forms something
Nothing still exist
From the start it resists
So memories will not be forgotten
Yet it is so cold and rotten
Only then I could not felt the ill
It will never work by their pill
If my life goes back to zero
Maybe I can find my hero
May the universe find the perfect stars
But I'm stuck in the crowded bars
Still, it is a wish upon
A life that doesn't run
A glance of moments is infinite
Yet, in reality, it is just a quick hit
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Stray Poems
PoetryFeelings and thoughts are complicated. 'They' suddenly come across in your mind. Sometimes it keeps us awake at night. You want to hold those eyes close, but they keep clanging at your mind. It is like your brain is loud amidst at the silent night...
