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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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