The blue sky is
beautiful but why am I becoming so insignificant and shabby.
I keep holding onto
the unanswered phone.
The melody flowing out
of the phone is sweet but why does it sound painful to my ears.
It sounds like my
heart screaming after it lost you.
It sounds like the
melody is mocking my longing for you.
I’ve been stuck in the
same spot.
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