The day that I've been waiting for,
home is my destination,
and the sky is my new temptation.
..........
Yesterday was a painful day,
- and I nearly left the battlefield without a scar,
but here I'm now overcoming my own fears.
I'm now in a cabin full of people,
whom I called random strangers.
Telling myself to run a little bit faster,
the road is long but somehow it looks clearer,
forget about those plans,
burn all those bridges,
and when someday you remember my name,
go back to the past and find me there.
- Author: fikrioshin (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: May 3rd, 2024 21:05
- Category: Sad
- Views: 1
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