some voices inside my head

its late at nite
n im still at my favourite place heheheh ( I wish...)

this is a very comfy office ( sometimes..)
too many cubicles with notebooks,
light in rows from one side of the wall to the other
small cabinets under the table
papers collected on the desk

and the clock is ticking
without noone listening

i'm waiting for some report before i leave
looking at my notebook waiting for a pop-up mail screaming and say
"yeup, you can go home you can go home... "

n still, im here killing my wonderful time by writing and writing
hope you dont fall asleep reading my below handwriting

= p

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mirror mirror
why do you stare at me

i sit among the silences
closing my eyes with whisper in my ears

let's sleep and never wake up
think of the night still that dawn never come

let's forgetand never remember
where the road behind hampered by the mist and be gone

let's got lost...... let's got lost
dont ever think to return
unconscious ...... stay ...... unconscious
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well.... i am =D half unconscious anyway

# good night #