Thoughts keep chatting in my head
as they exchange the last worries,
the last sad and fearful stories
with each other
and make a lot of noise
but then I open the curtains
and let you and me appear
in a romantic scene
on the stage of my mind
and then all those thoughts, in awe,
are nothing but a quiet audience


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