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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