quickening my steps hoping to reach you,
meanwhile the sun goes down
tired of illuminating our taught,
hopes of a love that has finished
warming our dreams of reaching
the highest peaks that we dreamed together
of ever finding felicity in our lives.
Our joint flight over the seas
continuously following wrong paths,
we drowned with our own wings in the
iced waters, leaving behind our scattered
feathers over beaches of memories
slowing dying, but you and me we did
nothing to remedy all this tragedy.....
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