As the blue grey consumes the sky;
The music consumed my mind;A poem is composed;
And the thoughts are disposed;Tears sting my eyes as i miss the touch of a best friend;
The thought lingers in my mind;
I want to intwine our fingers and never let go;The feeling of bliss;
I dont need your kiss;
I need a hug from my soulmate;Just the sight;
Will make this world seen right;As quickly the blackness consumed the sky;
Those thoughts consumed my mind;