Yakusoku
The sun setting in far distant land
Solitary clouds are being faintly dyed red
Overwhelmingly I feel so suffocated
And wearily lonely amidst the feast
For the grey woods in helplessness
I will let you know whenever my soul is aching in agony
Under incomplete chorus of your starry blanket
A glance back at my entire core only
It was like much much empty
And it still is
Like some shoulder of broken dreams
To the abyss of our own hopelessness
That sun sinks deep
Paing Nyan
8th November, 2014
Solitary clouds are being faintly dyed red
Overwhelmingly I feel so suffocated
And wearily lonely amidst the feast
For the grey woods in helplessness
I will let you know whenever my soul is aching in agony
Under incomplete chorus of your starry blanket
A glance back at my entire core only
It was like much much empty
And it still is
Like some shoulder of broken dreams
To the abyss of our own hopelessness
That sun sinks deep
Paing Nyan
8th November, 2014
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