How do you expect me to get home tonight? ,
When I am choked up on my tears and lies,
Why do I all hear are sounds of your music ?,
Even when I am so far away from you,
Why is my sight all foggy and misty?,
When the weather's all clear tonight.
How do you expect me to get home tonight?
For stepping out on the streets,
Makes me realise that all my fears are all true,
They hugs me tight,
Making me wear a cloak,
Even though I feel so hot tonight.
How do you expect me to get home tonight?
When I feel all direction is lost
And the the lanterns that light the path,
Have all been extinguished,
And my every step in darkness,
Feels so heavy as the words you told me.
How do you expect me to get home tonight, without you~
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Journal of moods
PoetryButterflies don't dwell on a single flower like us humans who don't dwell on a single mood