Blond hair blue eyes

The eyes have closed on the way back home
All the noise is filtered
I do not speak out loud to anyone about my pain
Pray, pray to God
God takes it all away

A place for the words unspoken
The dots between four numbers is flickering
It is surreal
Time per lapse
In a parallel universe

The smile would to be seen for everyone
A dream of friendship and love
Reality is not like this

Pray, pray to God
That all the desires are taken away

Today I felt the spark of missing you
And just above my breasts I felt a warmth
Only the fools know what it means

Adore you,



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