It's the time again
when tears run down uncontrollably,
when heart is beating with unfamiliar beats,
where thoughts wander to a dangerous ground,
where friends are a faint murmur away.
The clamours in my mind,
coming and going
and i couldnt even shut the door
i couldnt even lock my heart.
and it remains ajar.
and its bleeding - my heart!
and its bleeding.
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