Endless night
by Mohan
Sleep inviting my world
except me
i am waiting for the end of dark
its look like endless,
i think my clock stopped
i checked twice
its running or not?
then unnecessary waiting
for her next hello,
its most impossiple in the world,
my time calling me bed-mad
i started to walk in the moonlight
with my shadow,
i realized you pushed me in hell,
no need to attend the suicide
because still loving you,
i feel like a mad
because still loving you,
i don't know,
why i punishing me in this prisson?..
i know this night have a end
but not for my love..
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