Skies dancing in blue Wind in a race You missed the clue Drowned by your own game Different places Trap inside the myth A room full of mirrors Lost myself in a labyrinth Everything was normal. I am surrounded by seven strangers and later got along with them. The same number of people as we reached the same number of years being together. Unexpected changes in treatment, feelings grow as they age. Unexpected day to be forgotten. Should I stay hidden? * cover photo from pinterest credits to the owner *