Two souls waiting to be one,
But trapped in bodies staying far across.
In yestermonths, days of fun,
Now, its recollections are the only solace.
Events flow by... days fly,
In trying to find an alternative joy
Suffocated with want,
The world seems a continuous blur
Thirsty for love,
In this halllucianted stir
Events flow by... days fly,
Still longing for the same days to live by.....
Current mood: Clueless about life
Currently listening to: Sultans of swing - Dire Straits
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