Seeing you after a long time.
Where have you been when you weren't mine?
It's not a crime to ask if I'm fine.
When we had the time, you said you couldn't.
Now you're saying sorry, but who wouldn't.
If you really are, tell me why.
Because of the old thought?
Or because I missed you a lot.
But to this day, we are only

p a s s i n g   b y.

Letting go of your hands
but it only gets harder.
Look into the mirror, actions speak louder
Falling through the clouds of puff
Having your head in face powder
Laying in flowers
Laying in dust covers
When will I land
In Dreams Of Recover