No red that colors your heart anymore.
Just conscious passiveness braces the awareness of old
pictures, promises and the same fucking feelings we can't repeat.
so at least I got it: the man in the mirror is the one I should hate the most.
I ended up where I have started. ruined it this far, won't ruin the rest.
emptiness is troubling my mind – incompleteness poisons my body.
I won't ever forget that this sinner's soul was freed from the abyss of perdition
by your wavering hands.
so regardless of the burden that the past contained,
but newfound confidence turned into pride that had a fall.
this unpredictable feeling in two minds – realization of loss and great expectations.
I am striving for this lifes "why" to coherre with the "how",
but fallacy is the only reason I know.
I breathe in, I breathe out.
every bittersweet teardrop tells me that love was not enough.
trying to be more than me was not enough.
the play of colors was not enough.
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