The day when I had become desolate in my own coincidence. Suitable in my own consciousness.
Waiting... Wanting...
No more...
I knew I should trust my instinct.
Betrayal is a worthy ally for people like me...
Never forgive, never forget.
I know hope, I know wisdom, I know honesty.
Not yet, no more...
By the time we ought to be, and what reason to deal with.
So I've chosen the path away...
Away from a glimpse of light in your eyes...
And I did wanted to trust you...
All the pictures that you given me, with all the magic in that smile. And all the gentleness in your eyes...
So long dear wind. Thank you for passing by.
May the sky become your home, for I will forever embrace it in my arms...
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