As I tie you to a string
I can't hear what you're saying
Because you're no longer a part of my life
The images are real
But the fantasy is not
You are nothing but the past
Reveling in some misused world
A beautiful nonsense has its flaws
Are we the last living souls to walk this earth?
The feelings that cling to old memories
The chances we take just breathing
While someone in the shadows
Listens to meaningless words
Pulsating against these tired walls
What are we meant to reveal?
No one knows the deepness that lies
Between unanswered stars.
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Author:
Soul Baby (Pseudonym) (
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