Confusion
I'm in another world another place,
somewhere she hides,sleeping in her bed
covering her face.
somewhere she spends time
with memories at midnight.
her teary voice stays with me
as a lonely book on a library shelve.
isolated eyes in misery has it's followers.
music keeps company with her abyss.
I am no wanderer
to
this
adventure.
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