Fall back in time. A time where I could see your face without having to cry myself to sleep. Ticks on the clock make insomnia unbearable. Time is one thing no one can change. The other thing is how I feel about you. Going unnoticed in a world full of nobody's, somebody's and the nothing. Nothing, oh the nothing.
Memalia, where nothing is something and something is nothing. Blue in the faces of no one and everyone. Look everywhere and no where, and you'll find a shooting star in the darkened sky of black. Laughing in the stars, making them dull against the moon. The moon falling down on the faces of no one and everyone. The nothing, oh the nothing. Where everything is nothing and everyone is no one.
The faces of the people. They are ever changing and never changing. Nothing, oh the nothing. Time is no more. No clocks to tick, no alarms to buzz. Only music to be made and songs to be sung. Violins, pianos, beautiful voices overcome the worst of times and the worst of people. Living in a world of hate, dying in a world of love.
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