Everything's been in a rush
as the scense and images blurred by
and unconsciously me starting to let loose everything
in front of me is a world too dark yet too seductive
A cup of latte oozing steam and frangance
the afternoon sky seems oddly familiar yet too faraway
yes, everything's been faraway... on an unknown island
I stare
hands locked together
thoughts mixed and soul ricocheting off my frame
words unable to describe
mind too complicated to decipher
as I look upon this vast endless sky
and this laid-back cozy town
I pray and wish and hope
to this sky that knows me not.
[Embraced by this sky, it hurts even more]
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