i was on my foot
standing in front of a door
waiting for its open
and welcomes me
on its love and passion
but the the day has ended
the sun sets
and hide in the darkness
i couldn't belive that
he has never open
now i'm here alone
in the dark--lonely
and lost,
hungry with his words
wishing all things
has its beginning
i saw it
i saw myself
in honesty
lost in travesty
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