Endless skies
Endless lies
Endless cries
Endless eyes
Endless disguise
Endless holes
in endless bowls
Endless books
with endless looks
What's with the choices
and why can't me make them
Why can't we find
One of our kind
So atleast
we wouldn't be
ALONE.
Author notes
I'm in a kind of endless mood, so please don't leave anything out of your comments, and criticisms. Thanks in advance.
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