yellow turned into black
your blue eyes turned to dark
colors turned into fog
innocence, joy, hope
of a little girl
lost in a white room
a heart that beats wildly
in my ears
the only sound remained
a lonely tear in my eyes
locked inside
I can't get rid it
I hold it tight
like I hold you close
Sep 10, 2024
Sep 10, 2024 at 5:59 AM UTC
yellow turned into black
your blue eyes turned to dark
colors turned into fog
innocence, joy, hope
of a little girl
lost in a white room
a heart that beats wildly
in my ears
the only sound remained
a lonely tear in my eyes
locked inside
I can't get rid it
I hold it tight
like I hold you close
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