I stare at the walls and ceiling

nothing ever changes,

still alone after these many years.

The sky outside fills with stars,

night is here,

and I am still alone after these many nights.

I could count the times longing,

dreaming of another life,

but all that I have are these wasted hours.

Do you hear my soundtrack,

the songs of my life,

do you hear my songs?

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