When the skies build a mirage of green that fades into the endless blue, when your heart beats no more as one but as two. It'll drag you into an abyss of nirvana and fable. Quoting Aesop and flicking the switch on and off the bedside light. Unable to control your mood- a collapse of anger, cold and regret. But there are those sparks, mainly two today, that make you mindless. Take you to another, injecting excitement like a wave of heroine pulsing through the bloodstreams of your head. Stepping on the phone lines, praying to reverse time. Wherein your heartwrenchers are thrown off guard and emotions build up. The music you once made with him, seem to dissolve into his smile, the smile's that next to hers now.
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