I lie in wait for moments
That never come
The memories refuse to cease
Yet I have never been happier.
I wonder,
If this is what truly matters
And not as we are made to believe.
I melt
To this concept, rebellion.
I raise my hands in defeat
To the feeling
Of you.
Sep 24, 2016
Sep 24, 2016 at 1:01 AM UTC
I lie in wait for moments
That never come
The memories refuse to cease
Yet I have never been happier.
I wonder,
If this is what truly matters
And not as we are made to believe.
I melt
To this concept, rebellion.
I raise my hands in defeat
To the feeling
Of you.
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