Hoping the altitudes of this defiant heart
sentenced with those terminal emotions
will withstand the quicksand of these notions
and feel for this life
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with such beautiful rhythm –
you were fireworks, brilliant sparks, blinding me so beautifully
showing my solitary shadow walking along the saddest moonlight
can my falling heart ever find its way back to its peaceful prior existence?
always soaring sky high but forever falling into you
my first conviction…
sleepless nights till my hearts’ winter ends
I’m missing our soul and it’s showing
