Sitting here the lights are going out, your memory is still in my mind, time goes by so slow but is always ticking away, waiting for the last breath, but life is a journey, with fake people and false emotions, the mind misses you and the heart aches for you, for the touch it misses so much, pondering in a dark and spoken room, where has our love and time went to, inside my mind, here, the graveyard for us, defined it time and memories of our youth
Reason for writing:
love, forgotten emotions, and the pressures of life
Birth sign: Virgo
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