Pink clouds
pink flowers
around

I'm sorry I never bothered returning

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waiting for the right time
the perfect second

I have no understanding

I always stay quiet
no sound

I have no dreams

The stars aren't enough
I want a full moon
I want all of the pieces

I'm filled with blank pages

Ripped apart

Break my mind
Triggered by the city lights

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I disappear
clouds covering me up

I vanish
into the wind
hear me then

With a whisper

I'm not complete

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Will I ever be
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