a world in Black and White
will there be a rainbow
at the end of this journey?
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a confession of love
from a lonesome heart
to the love of his life
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he is making a confession
...
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he used to love getting drunk
a drunk
literally doesn't comfort his complicated mind
by letting himself disremember about his vulnerability
instead,
a drunk may always hold off
his loneliness
by encouraging himself to
live in it
embrace it
or perhaps
worship it?
he would once wish
selfishly
for himself
that he will find
a love of his life
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but because of his past
his secret
his unhealable wound
his eternal, untouchable loneliness
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he then rejects giving out his heart
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in the end,
unselfishly
for the love of his life
he would once wish
she will find a rainbow
at the end of this journey
she will be forever happy
with the love of her life
without him beside
...
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