Losing sight
Rest among ruins
With hesitance in knowing that the first will be a clumsy stitch
No time has felt like the right time to begin to mend and
With open arms welcoming all condolence
No time has felt like the right time to begin to mend and
With open arms welcoming all condolence
Remind yourself of only memories that are worth all embrace
Remind yourself that in the absence we remember permanence
Living only with the memory, the weight only becomes heavier
When begging life from behind glass
With open arms welcoming all remembrance
Remind yourself of only memories that are worth all embrace
Remind yourself that in the absence we remember permanence
Slowly losing sight
This is the dark display of your thoughts on my mind
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