Without you
When I look up into the beautiful sky,
I see everything die.
When I look into the eye of god,
I see a sick cod,
for I cant see you.
I sit into the centre of the room
feeling blue,
my days are definitely due,
The walk is long and lonely,
but your my one and only.
Whats better than death?
Your beautiful eyes.
You turn the darkness turn to
sunshine,
I only hate you in parallel universe,
and if you stop playing your verse,
the whole world turns into a
curse.
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