Blinking towards the ecstasy.
Finding the words of happiness.
Breaking through the tombs.
Wishing upon a star.
Asking for love.
Driving the vocabulary around us.
Looking out the window.
What brings us closer?
Even I don't know.
Telling the truth hurts.
We all know it.
Finding the key to success.
Failure is always an option.
But what to do?
The impossible.
With my own hands.
Tracing the outline.
Feeling the surface.
Passing the feeling.
The broken heart....
....remains unseen.
Finding the words of happiness.
Breaking through the tombs.
Wishing upon a star.
Asking for love.
Driving the vocabulary around us.
Looking out the window.
What brings us closer?
Even I don't know.
Telling the truth hurts.
We all know it.
Finding the key to success.
Failure is always an option.
But what to do?
The impossible.
With my own hands.
Tracing the outline.
Feeling the surface.
Passing the feeling.
The broken heart....
....remains unseen.
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