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The road home is always the longest,
The license-plate in front of me tells me to cry,
Is it mere irony that those were the 3 letters chosen for that car's identity?
I saw the full moon when you pointed it out,
It was pale orange and lit the early night horizon,

But now it hides high behind thick clouds,
A tiny panda smiles at me from my nightstand,
he holds a heart with the misspelled word "Luv" on it,
With it is a pile of empty wrappers,
once filled with chocolate truffles that you gave me a month ago,
I cherished those chocolates,
There was also a small wooden stick,
a rainbow of colors faintly stained it, all that was left of the lollipop,
In the same way the skin of my finger was stained green from the copper of a guitar string,
This string had been cut in two and crafted into identical rings, one for me and one for you,
But all that was left now was a green stain,
I had lost it, missed it,
Just like how you had told me as farewells rang not to miss 11:11's destined wish,
My nightly wish for you,
But 11:11 came and went with no notice and no wish,
just like the ring, i lost it.

The figure of a penguin on my mood necklace was a ominous black, symbolizing fear and anxiety,
Fear of today's sunrise and anxious for tomorrow's welcome,
For this morning would come without you there,
I was afraid to sleep, though night was almost ending,
"Goodnight, my love, I will talk to you in the morning," still rang in my ears,
There was no good night,
night passed and morning before the dawn was here already,
I'm scared of sunrise,
The light promises day, but my heart screams night,
Only will tomorrow be morning to me,
But for now....
Welcome to my nightmare

Description
The road home is always the longest,
The license-plate in front of me tells me to cry,
Is it mere irony that those were the 3 letters chosen for that car's identity?
I saw the full moon when you pointed it out,
It was pale orange and lit the early night horizon,

But now it hides high behind thick clouds,
A tiny panda smiles at me from my nightstand,
he holds a heart with the misspelled word "Luv" on it,
With it is a pile of empty wrappers,
once filled with chocolate truffles that you gave me a month ago,
I cherished those chocolates,
There was also a small wooden stick,
a rainbow of colors faintly stained it, all that was left of the lollipop,
In the same way the skin of my finger was stained green from the copper of a guitar string,
This string had been cut in two and crafted into identical rings, one for me and one for you,
But all that was left now was a green stain,
I had lost it, missed it,
Just like how you had told me as farewells rang not to miss 11:11's destined wish,
My nightly wish for you,
But 11:11 came and went with no notice and no wish,
just like the ring, i lost it.

The figure of a penguin on my mood necklace was a ominous black, symbolizing fear and anxiety,
Fear of today's sunrise and anxious for tomorrow's welcome,
For this morning would come without you there,
I was afraid to sleep, though night was almost ending,
"Goodnight, my love, I will talk to you in the morning," still rang in my ears,
There was no good night,
night passed and morning before the dawn was here already,
I'm scared of sunrise,
The light promises day, but my heart screams night,
Only will tomorrow be morning to me,
But for now....
Welcome to my nightmare