Unobvious.When mind is lost in upset time, and simple things make sad untwine.Unobvious.
And lonely wander down the road,
to never stop and ease the load.
And walking through the narrow path, a second back to older laugh. And knowing how it comes no ends,
the straightened route, no twists, no bends. And all the while the voice inside,
a mumbled hum, the silent stride.
And lonely feeling left to mind,
to go once more, through upset time.
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I wish for the one I love, but they don't know and niether do I...
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