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The piano plays softly,
And I know we will depart soon.
Inside I scream...
But you do not seem to hear.
You smile,
Once again,
But with your absent minded smile.
After all,
You could never really focus on one certain thing.
I don't blame you,
I seem to have lost myself in the words that seem to pour out of me.
But,
They seem to unreal.
As if,
They are just noises...
To fullfill the air.
Meaningless.
But still full of worth,
Worth that will be proved later.
A friendship within these noises that hang so loosely In the air,
The air that's strangling me,
With each and every breath I take.
I hope someday I'll really get to know you,
Understand your mind.
Something that seems to innocent.
Far away,
Like the gaze and smile you give me.
The notes the piano muses harmonize,
You expell as you smile,
Once again,
So absent mindedly.
Lose yourself in the music you do.
I seem to have lost my self in my thoughts that are never brought forth.
I wonder,
How do you smile?
When everything is wrong.
When the song finishes,
You gaze deepens,
And your smile turns into a straight line.
Here we are again,
At the begining of the end.
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