Dark.
Never
endings
and free
fallings.
Feeling
winds
rushing
across
my face.
Causing
tears to
drip
from the
corners
of my eyes.
Never
endings
and free
fallings
give
time to
think that
I was wrong
and you
were wrong.
And suddenly
I want to
tell you but
you could
never hear.
What’s the
use anyway.
And suddenly,
bliss.
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