Our love has vanished
The days have passed
We enter the darkness
Where our shadows no longer last
As the memories follow
We have to move on
Listen to the silence
In the dark night when whispers call
Striving to be seen
Never to be heard
Into the silent darkness
Where you won’t speak a word
As we move on
We regret what we have done
Attempted to make things better
Unfortunately it came to its worst
© Alex Kozlowski
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Such beauty.(:
ReplyDelete'striving to be seen, never heard' that line really stuck to me.
Keep writing.
awwwwyyy, i love you brooke. :D
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