Awaken from the reverie of dancing in an empty ballroom,
Low beat music with the lights flickering as I felt the gloom.
The luster looks as close as the twilight from the night,
It makes my heart lose its glimmer from the inevitable fright.
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Is it death that I sense or just the fear of being a failure?
Obscured by misery and I just can't see the beauty of its nature.
Struck by another tangled arrow as it messes me up once again,
I am in a labyrinth and I just want to get out of this pain.
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I am bleeding out and I somehow felt the nothingness,
I sometimes wished to be dead but then came the brightness.
You are the bandage from my scars and from the holes of my heart,
I am a messed up canvas but you made me feel like art.
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Coming back from the daydream comes thee,
The one who picked me up for a slow smooth dance.
The ballroom was empty except for you and me,
You lifted me up from my sorrow and gave life again another chance.

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