it was something i read through the weather today
i found a familiar smell
which i didnt bother to figure it out
it was something i felt through the path of lonely days
i was walking through the dews and fogs
something i didnt bother to take a look
so close, so heartache
like thorns under my skin
something rarely happen
but it was happened
i was so sure it aint happen yet
something big, unknown color
between many shades of gray
i was so sure it aint happen yet
something
something to be nothing
something of heartache to be nothing to the happiness that comes then
it aint happen today
someday. something will be changed
into nothing
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