Like a passenger, always defeated and left behind, imprisoned by the pain hidden inside of me, with the heart covered in scars of unfulfilled promises, untold secrets, lost and incomplete.. I was following these darkened roads of love. The roads were endless, I feared these roads without borders, without ending, dark, unknown and covered with footsteps of lost hopes. One day, the roads stopped. I was left standing on the edge of the world, brokenhearted looking at oceans, horizons, untouched shores, wishing for sun to come my way to lay it’s flares on my soul. Waiting was long, seemed pointless, meaningless, but.. something woke me up, a touch, a dream of warm lips on mine, soft hands covering my body, kind voice whispering to my ears, beautiful melody, my heart started shivering, I felt you…you… who ever you are, my dream, my poem, my voice, my word… at that moment I knew.. I will follow the shadows you leave behind, fly the o...
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