Can you still remember
The good times we had together
We thought itll last forever
You thought you were clever
Now its yesterday or never
Id like to say whatever
Make it work however
Just be a believer
In the home of infinite possibilities
I breathe with your hospitality
Its a different reality
Is it an actuality
Or is it just fatality
Cause you just gotta breathe
Just gotta let it be
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Chronicles Of Midnight
PoetryComposed of poetry and ideas and scenes from short stories that I probably wont write. A bunch of thoughts that might or might not make sense. #unorganized It gets better the further you read, so just keep reading or skip a few. Me.
