the saturation creeps and hide behind his vein like it's all a game,
the desperation keeps on calling and truly,
he's wearing out exhaustion to hang it up for the millionth time,
that so-called show-stopper fragile glass keeps on reassembling just to shatter the next day,
everything doesn't feel so numb anymore,
everything doesn't seem so vague anymore,
is it just him or the lighting is getting brighter,
or is it his vision getting dimmer,
the smile keeps on appearing,
just to be fading like the love he has for the thief.
CAPTURE ME she says,
just to be catching her shadow at the end of the seven seas.
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