Monday, January 11, 2021
You and I
Our was a truly story of love
and yet sometimes
true Love is not enough
to break through the shadows
that blind our vision
and ego takes over
to lead us to hell...
to other arms, other eyes
other stories pretending
that it is the right script
kissing other lips
to say goodbye to those
we really miss...
and sink in other arms
while locking the heart
in a dark tower
for ever...
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