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Some are afraid of it,

I’m wishing on it,

looking at it eye to eye,

more and more as days go by,

I’m eager for it,

wanting it to take me away,

not wanting anybody to cry,

be sad on this day,

my Longley gone,

for the mistakes I have done,

in the surface of the sphere globe,

not wanting to know,

but actually taking me home,

stretching my hand to it,

responding back to me,

wait for your time to do it,

saying no just do it,

don’t care,

just show me the way,

the one that will lead me to you,

my desire would be heaven,

definitely not my place,

no my home,

hell would be my world...

I’ll be looking for you day and night,

committing things that are capable of changing your mind,

of taking away my light,

hurry so I won’t be kiss good-bye,

standing next to you makes me eager in excitement,

my life you have enlighten,

I don’t care were you take me,

I’ll be than satisfy,

as long I won’t be here another night...

as time ticks,

more and more people leave,

mad cuz it wasn’t me,

only spreading around me like a violent disease,

when my time hits I hope it comes in a slow steady pace,

letting it to take me into a better or worse place,

depending of the things I have done,

anxiously waiting for it to come,

not having the capability of seeing or hearing it,

I’ll just find out when it has struck me when I feel it,

not noticing,

but seeing everything descending,

as my main thing is taken away,

my light,

which would make my body refuse to life.