Your eternal my love.. For me your all there ever was.. Every limit overcome.. As we are tangled we are one.. . Words are left unsaid, burning in my head..
You were always there to hold my hand. When times were hard to understand. But now the tides of time have turned. They keep changing. . Seasons range, but you remain the same.
Along the way I find myself. To be confined within me. My place where all the others mind to interfere. . To grasp the meaning of it all. To overcome my limits.
Stay the course. Unregarded what the others think. Follow through your goals. . Stay the course. Be impassive what all the others want. Go your own way.
Never could we see. What lies deeper. Seeming that our view. Can't be changed. Deciding where to go. And believe in your disaster. Deleting a future untold.
A place we tried to search a thousand times. To finally feel as if forever wasn't ever long enough. I was afraid. . I feel a passion watching over me.
When silence betrays. . We've tried to find a reason. To go on and cross the line. Tell me. How can we justify the act. We've tried to look around and.
Nos docti, pensantes. Sed non semper veridici. . At the zenith of wisdom. No defying myself. To the point of reaction. You propose and I dispose. . I see what you mean.
Would anybody dare to know the answer?. Would anybody dare to face the truth?. We bide the time awaiting our answers. To our kind. . We're all in this apocalypse together.
Whenever stories are prescribed. That we could never obelise. Then how could anyone supply a doubt. . I take you at your word. . But the tale could have a flaw.
We have to wait. For a dying day. Full of black decay. We'll find a way. To become aware. Breathing tainted air. We change the lanes. In every second of our lives.
Black was the night when I did surrender. I did give in to my weakening side. Now that I'm empty, my dreams once were many. Souls bid a cry to unleash the divine.
If we could see ourselves, the mirror would reflect insanity. Instead we camouflage the flaws that lie within. Condone the suffering we witness as we mingle casually.