Remembering those sweet old times..
It made me realize..
Changes occurs day by day...
Yet, we failed to recognize it everyday...
I'm maybe a fragile soul..
But I'll make sure you do regret..
My heart isn't a paper..
That you'll crumble without any fear..
This soul holds a lot of pain and sorrows..
Trying to find an ounce of ecstasy..
Who knew?
It'll cost this life to fantasy..
Waking up in this bright shining morning..
Still feeling the darkness is devouring..
Will this race of darkness ever end?
Will this darkness ever let me in peace?
- India
- JoinedAugust 13, 2020
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