I was lying on

a mountain side,


Heavy winds of nostalgia hits me,

Which crashed my thoughts,

Hopes and dreams.

Until i saw that,

A i have right now is

All what i have lost.

Where are those days

When everything was normal.

But once the sky starts to mix colours,

Painting blue on blue,

Clouds carrying their shades,

Wind dancing with happiness,

You forget everything,

Literally everything.

You just become part of the evening,

You try to blend yourself into colours

All your thoughts and chaos

Fades away with the wind,

And all you do is drawn yourself to the scene.

Blues in the sky freaking precious they’re.

You don’t miss what’s in your hand,

You miss what isn’t.

I miss feeling like being in that exact same place,

As i always meant.

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