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It's been a while since I stopped to stay
Since I took a walk back to the pages of grey
The moody sky can't leave me in awe anymore
The ships have already left the shore
Weird, I've learned to write poems to hurt myself more
If far is only as better as being apart
The worst, it doesn't want me to miss you to the heart
Night, just stop and let me draw the stars on a canvas
Moon, listen to my heart, there's nothing like us
It's been a while since I stopped to stay
And drabble the wounds to a paper of grey
Let me miss you more so that
My heart can bleed to the core
Until I can call you mine
We call it a night of no one
The lines.....