I imagine laying upon a blanket
thinking about us, night and day
not wanting to inquire such a bold statement
just curious of what you would say
Your gaze toward the night sky, downward by day
walking around with such sorrow
it makes my heart want to say
wishing to bring you a better tomorrow
Amongst friends, I wonder, could we ever be more
bring upon each other,such happiness and joy
despite whatever reaction, not a weariness of feeling sore
with what's already said, no more shall we be coy
apocalyptic rose of chaos Community Member 
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