Nocturn

Sunday, April 26, 2015

Another HI to The Moon
When wolves at it's run
with the same sad songs played
over and over again
Pretending everything just fine
Holding a book of mine
All I do is gazing
Suddenly everything goes slow motion
Watching my pen dancing
everything untold-now written
A face behind The Mask
A scream inside lungs
A tears hidden before A smile
~n0e~

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