Euphoric
This endless rotation of
sadness, madness, restless and sleepless nights.
The feeling of being hopeless and worthless
in this cruel, mysterious, dark world.
Seeing this new facade that
you don't recognize anymore,
turned into this foreign stranger.
But to wake up from this harsh reality,
wishing everything would go back to normal
and be alright sooner or later
is just beyond imaginable.
But just like us,
this is all temporary my love,
and maybe one day
we won't have to pretend anymore.
The happiness that you shall find
wait amoungst you.
And when you've found that special someone,
you've been waiting a lifetime for,
the feeling,
that feeling is
indescribable.
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