Try to black it out
I am still lingering here as you know I still remember I can’t forget, I can’t erase, not even for a moment I am the blindman who is denial of the love that’s trying to depart I am just the guest that visited you I am stuck in the threatening maze of yours I am crazy of your inconsistent love The space between us is too wide no Something I cry at that fact The lips that whispered love, the eyes that watched me Was all of that nothing? I can’t believe… Read More
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