normal day, normal life, it is nothing except boring and emoing...
Playing with my guitar, singing the songs of sadness, hoping for you, dreaming of you...
Trying hard to get it over...
The mind is its own place. Imagination, opinions are made palpable in letters. Feelings and sentiments converse with you through words. Seize it, feel it, shall it blend into innate feature of your heart.
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