Surprised | version: 16.01.2017 11:14
The words of disappearing
This unspoken
but present
Could the shape
of nothing be hearing?
Like people who are dead
How could I define myself?
I wasn't looking for anything
And then
love came
Although
Its ashes were spread
This unspoken
but present
Could the shape
of nothing be hearing?
Like people who are dead
How could I define myself?
I wasn't looking for anything
And then
love came
Although
Its ashes were spread
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