evenings spent looking through the window
the neon light sitting on the house across the street
the girls walking and gossiping on the sidewalk
the sounds of quiet buzzing through the air
distant traffic making a small commotion
the dark blue sky stretched wide
the stars that infinity has placed on high
the dreams of the city lie within the streets
the sounds coming from the shoes on distant feet
the thought of never coming back
makes me almost cry beyond the black
the darkness of this room has my head swimming
through the waves of loneliness
let's make it through the last of the year
until the 31st is over and we can make those wishes
come true
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