Moons Of Melancholy

Part One:
Nothing seems to convey my thoughts.
Hints, obvious hints or plain words.
I just want to break free,
I want to move on.
But she pretends sarcastic indifference,
As I stay bonded to chains of frustration.

Part Two:
Nothing seems to convey my thoughts.
Hints, obvious hints or plain words.
I just can't live without her,
I can't let her drift abuzz.
But she pretends soul crushing indifference,
As my sanity slowly melts into oblivion.

by Anurag Talukdar

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