Silently, I wade through a dead sea
Forgoing the attempts, forlorn-
At regaining what I once believed:
To be real, to be deceived
The gambit run, when
Hearts are burning.
The faults of our stars,
Are that they linger
So far away.
And the crux of our minds,
Their aptitude for replay
Aug 15, 2023
Aug 15, 2023 at 2:53 PM UTC
Silently, I wade through a dead sea
Forgoing the attempts, forlorn-
At regaining what I once believed:
To be real, to be deceived
The gambit run, when
Hearts are burning.
The faults of our stars,
Are that they linger
So far away.
And the crux of our minds,
Their aptitude for replay