My mind is playing that tape
Again and again
Pause and play
Pause and play
Still hoping for that miracle to happen
To freeze the time
At the perfect moment
Despite the fact
That perfect can't stay forever
However forever is perfect
Stuck between past and future
Between memories and moments
But I'm moving on...
on and on...
Getting lost in my own world
Creating the amnesia for myself
Please pause the time...
-shay
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ANECDOTE • #Wattys2019
PoetryThe soul danced and rejoiced on the melancholic music of its failure all alone in its jungle city and cried over the moon. It counted the stars, hoping someday all of it would be alright but then all the hopes were shattered as the nostalgic feeling...
