Feeling hopeless
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It was your choice to love me
It was my choice to die
It was not your decision
To bring me back alive...
For the first time.
Sad love songs
Didn't make sense anymore.
The melody would twist into my ears,
But my brain did not remember
The familiar guest;
She was rejected at the door.
Wait
Slow it down
Stop
Let my mind catch up
Ache
Something missing
Burn
My lungs squeeze helplessly
I stay awake at night
and stare outside the window-
into the void.
My mind turns to you
and as I stare into the
nothingness of this starless night,
I cannot help but think
now,
In the wind I flow,
anywhere is where I will go.
Oh-so, soft and slow.
Tell me who I am.
I am fragile as a lamb,
but mean as a ram.
In the wind I flow,
