Loneliness:
Yet my heart is bucketing..
Wandering on the streets..
Seeing couples everywhere..
Thinking to myself..
Who is beside me..
Up to now I see none..
But only cigarettes accompany..
Sleepless days and nights..
With tears escorting..
No more phone rang like the past..
Thus far is all silent..
My heart is dead now..
As no keys able to open it..
For I'm sick of searching..
So why not just let it be..
All alone i choose to be...
written by : Edwin
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