Maybe it has ended a long time ago and it’s just one of those endings that take longer than usual to reveal themselves. Maybe you knew, but you refuse to accept that it has ended. Or maybe it never really began. Either way, the door to that dream has closed.
I open the window and let the cold winter wind blow in. Like bird out of its cage, pieces of my broken heart fly into the starless sky. What remains is sorrow, pouring out to every corner of the room. Standing here alone, i let it rain over me. Because only in this cold darkness, i can bravely face the painful truth and see clearly the dark shadows of my unspeakable dream.
I open the window and let the cold winter wind blow in. Like bird out of its cage, pieces of my broken heart fly into the starless sky. What remains is sorrow, pouring out to every corner of the room. Standing here alone, i let it rain over me. Because only in this cold darkness, i can bravely face the painful truth and see clearly the dark shadows of my unspeakable dream.
this is so beautiful written. wow
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Thanks! xxx
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