Lonely
In this mist
i walk
Those ghosts
is the one who talk.
Things seem not to be right,
and my hearth
misses her warmth
however tomorrow,
there'll be no more sorrow.
This days have been weird, i somehow feel lonely, abandoned, by my friends, by her, by everyone around me.... by my soul...... things are weird, but i'm hopefull, tomorrow will be better, i am sure of that, without mattering what is happening today, when i feel left aside, when i feel i'm not the important part of anyone's life, without mattering anything... Tomorrow shall be a better day....
≈Hopeful≈
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