No one will noticed him getting cold.
As he turns into an ice,
Frozen like there's no heat.
As if there's no fire in his life
As if he doesn't see no one but a wall,
That's crumbling down on him,
Crushing into his castle
Ruining everything,
As if there's no chance of saving
His anger and coldness
As if he turns into a stone
Numb he feels nothing but hate.
He sees nothing but a blank page.
Until he say it's over.
Then everything is too late to unravel.
cause he is being bath with
Another scent,
He's times is being filled with full attention,
Filled with latest trends,
Filled with words that touched his soul.
He is dancing in his own storms,
Distracted,
There's chaos in his blinded feelings.
Feeling lost in anothers deserts.
Sees nothing but it,
Sees no one, but them.
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