Waking up with mad heart
is like breaking the horizon
Waking up with broken heart
is like breaking the comfort zone
Waking up with an empty heart is like constructing false hope, then gone
The world has never Always been right. They messed up often But they covered it up. And so are you. You have never Always been wrong. Yet...
Twilight rises and I fell into it Felling empty but had no idea, What to search or how. Years past by and I loose myself Demanding love...
White, white snow Let me put footprints that glow Make magic be overflow Don't stop even after tomorrow Red, red rose Let me wipe away...
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