Daisies and roses, fragrance of your presence
miles of voices and promises, unsaid words
rush of blood through my lungs, breathless
dreams asking me to dream more
Thorns, chains, pain
miles of emptiness, assumed words
stifled, rebuked, stripped
my dreams, a euphemism for my reality
Wonder if you even care,
watching you control my fate
can't find the reason to keep holding on
when there is no one at the other end
the love is gone
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I wish I cud believe the last sentence. Hopefully, let it be true. Can't see you hanging on and being taken over for any longer.
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