fading into the the end of winter traces of your fragrance are with me like the final image of a dream that I'd love to hold on to but realize I really can't open my eyes to wipe away the tears to wipe away the memories we never could have seen am I still dreaming? imagination has become the illusion I refused not to believe mesmerized by the sound of a spinning coin echoing into the dark corners of my mind another future is guided into the unseen trying to find the answers, prying open broken eyes somehow... I'm still a little out of place turning from spectator to main actor feeling less than half alive making you face the silence I couldn't ever have told you of thoughts that are unable to escape the relentless grip of a bleeding heart for a while it was of help to have forgotten how to cry now that I remember, everything may change a whole life waiting for me pushing me to a place I never thought I'd have to see again the world without words.
Reason for writing:
having to watch certain rules to be valid no matter what the situation is...
Birth sign: Capricorn
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