Beneath the stary sky.. As I close my eyes..
The world is still round, profanity still found, I m still a mess and so are you!
It's the silence that is chaos, the words that create the lull..
It's magic yet tragic.. I m still a mess, and so are you
The city lights r left far behind, the darkness is lighting we need 2 find.
Questions still exist, I m still a mess & so r u
The loneliness might just kill, but then that is all the thrill..
Empty mess to fill.. I m still a mess and so are you
We walk bare feet towards the bright, half way as we switch off the light..
It's directionless.. I m still a mess and so r u
We need no one, cz it's just so right. With each another their is no fight..
Enjoy the mess.. Cz I m still a mess and so r u
- Diary of an Oxymoron
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