Is this me? looking at the moon?
Is this me? wanting for something to come soon.
Can I change from what I've become?
Can I be? a person not so numb?
is this me seeking for a tune? ...
Do you know? that my hope is running low?
would you care? if I said this is not fair?
this is me, searching for a boon..
cant you see? I've become a loon, staring at the moon,
waiting for something to come soon..
and here I beg,
please..
please, do come soon!
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