Words that were never been told
slowly sink into my soul
Being a dreamer
is such a heavy burden
Dreams always shattered
by people who I admire
Burned by my own love
only to make them at ease
But even now in the future
the past haven't changed
The unspoken words and love
are somewhere far away
Will it ever be the same
even if they return ?
I will never know
until the present comes ...















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