Shattered and washed-out
I sat by the foot of the stairs
The music plays on
But it doesn’t moves me
Intensely, thoughts of you still linger
I should have hate this,
Or haven’t should I?
But the feeling brings bliss
In here I find my place
It’s a paradise of love and tranquility
Beyond every reverie of you and me
Conceal thy solitude
Though we’ve never been a reality
I know someday you’ll riposte for me
For I know deep inside of you
I am somebody too
But for now you should exist,
As my paramount anticipation
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