L o s t S o u l s
"Why do I need to be lost just to be found by someone like you that don't belongs to my world.."
-Luis Ken Murray
In the middle of the sleepless city,
there I stood.
Feeling the cold droplets of rain
in my warm body that glitters in gold.
I look at the shining stormy sky,
there I cried.
Silently crying, no one is looking.
Is this my fate?
Being lost to the world I've found.
Is this me?
Staring at you painfully,
there you are,
walking slowly in front of me.
Looking in my eyes,
your sad eyes that once shouts in happiness and glee.
Then, it stopped.
The tik-tok tickling of the clock.
The loud horning of cars ang train.
The big and heavy droplets of rain,
but not you.
You stood in front of me,
smiled,
looking so happy seeing me.
Tried to touch me
but failed.
Tried to hug me
but failed.
Tried to kiss me
and succeed.
We kissed under the rain.
Fell in love in the sleepless city.
Touched my cheeks
and said,
I love you, you are my beautiful lost soul,
we are both souls lost in love,
despair and pain.
I am now letting you go,
may we find each other
in the world we belong.
Kissed me again and now
I'm alone
in the world I belong
to the world of lost souls
that have been found.
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