"Don't go."
It's a gentle whisper
Though it roared in my mind
I didn't intend to be a hoper
Just craved for some comfort to find.
And how much I long
To go back in time,
Like a broken song
It never seems fine.
You were mere memory
Either hallucination or not.
You are a part of me
Either time you bother me a lot.
Because you are a leash
Trying to hold me here
Resurfacing,
Some kind of fear.
I had to move forward,
Don't see me shatter
Either way I'll rot
And maybe disappear
In a glitter.
