The lives I must live seeking imagined solace in embrace where it does not reside Yet beseeching another attempt. Eternal moments of longing Lingering trails…
The lives I must live seeking imagined solace in embrace where it does not reside Yet beseeching another attempt. Eternal moments of longing Lingering trails…
Everything yet nothing to be wistful of Yearning to fly or glide at least Each stumble scatters the mirror A thousand pieces lay in the…