A desperation in my heart, pounding an extra beat every second
Blissful ignorance forgotten as my ears pay attention to detail
Like an artist who's giving a final touch to his masterpiece..
Detail, I hear the clock ticking and every second passing by
Detail, I hear a dog howling for meat taken away
Detail, I hear the pitter-patter raindrops on my balcony window pain
Too many details and so much of uncertainty, a feeling
Like it is the end.. Like I'm needed.. Like someone is calling
I sit down to complete the never-ending homework
But my mind is elsewhere, desperate and waiting
Waiting for a call, waiting for it to end..
I heave in want for some peace, I wait for this moment to pass
I wait, I wait and I wait.. But peace is not felt. Peace will never come back
Like long lost love, like dead art, like happy bright skies.....
Peace will never come back.. but I still wait, I wait and I wait..
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