Endless loneliness within a fixed night

how much days has passed,
how many dreams had came true?
how much night has passed,
how many wound had healed?
how many times I dream about you,
have you ever think about me once?
how many times I looked you through the glass,
have you ever notice that once?
how much wishes became a pity?
God, how much tortures I need to go thorugh?
to let her knows my love?
—————Eden C.
Why it has to be end without even a start?
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