Lonely
I am always going
But alone
I think everybody is accompanying me
I see in the mirror that my eyes are not telling the truth
Without sound of night
I go with you
In this ocean of seducation
I am heavy hearted of my childhood s food
I am near to the wind and silence in this broken color
I am going more silent than sound of cloud s food
I am lonely here
Copyright © Mohammad Reza Sh | Year Posted 2013
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