Slow and numbing
An incessant tune
His heart is humming
The world around him
Is falling apart
Though only visible
To his humming heart
And how his mind wonders
When the song will end
He hopes he comes out of it
With more than a friend
Though it sounds so familiar
As the song keeps on playing
He waits for the ending
Letting it sway him
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