Solitude is the only place
I find solace;
Perhaps it is the harshness
Of my world
That has driven me to it.
Some may say I’ve lived
A lonely life;
But my wild nights are
Are on a small hiatus
For now.
It is my statico tunes and
Tangerine dreams that
Sing me to sleep at night;
Weirdly enough,
They are all I need.
Feb 7, 2019
Feb 7, 2019 at 9:33 PM UTC
Solitude is the only place
I find solace;
Perhaps it is the harshness
Of my world
That has driven me to it.
Some may say I’ve lived
A lonely life;
But my wild nights are
Are on a small hiatus
For now.
It is my statico tunes and
Tangerine dreams that
Sing me to sleep at night;
Weirdly enough,
They are all I need.
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