What a tale my thoughts could tell

This is Playground in My Mind. If you could read my thought, love, these are some of my words unspoken nor wandering. Just like an old time movie, to reminisce and not to drift away from life

Saturday, March 24, 2018

that kind of night

A night I can’t fall asleep because I have too many thoughtsA lonely night with no place to goThe end of a normal day, that kind of nightA day that’s no different from any other dayA night where no one picks up their phoneMy heart gets endlessly pitifulThat kind of day, that kind of night tonightA day when I’m feeling lonely without a reasonA night I can’t fall asleep because I have too many thoughtsA lonely night with no place to goThe end of a normal day, that kind of nightcome home to my familiar roomThe night grows deep without a wordThere’s so much to doBut it’s a day without much to doA night where something feels missingThe night air feels colder todayI close my eyes as I take a deep breathA day when I’m feeling lonely without a reason

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