Hours of loneliness

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In the hours of loneliness

I hear someone calling my name

To make me look back is the only aim

I look around and realise nobody's there

That makes me feel so scared

My past starts pulling me closer to it

Voices of old friends echo bit by bit

That tempts me to visit old places again

But I don't want to endure the same pain

I won't go back where sadness dominates

I will never open the closed gates

I push away the sorrowful memories

I don't want to fill my life with miseries

Unsaid Words Onde histórias criam vida. Descubra agora