How many times can one restart
Before they lose their beating heart?
Is there a line where second chances
Turn to ghosts in fractured glances?
Each version built, then swept away,
I ask, how much of me will stay?
My future spreads, a boundless sea,
Each wave a path calling to me
I crave them all, each shining shore
And my future stretches, vast and wide,
A thousand doors on every side
And oh, I ache to walk through them all
Yet once I choose one to open, the rest refuse my call
Jun 11, 2025
Jun 11, 2025 at 5:00 PM UTC
How many times can one restart
Before they lose their beating heart?
Is there a line where second chances
Turn to ghosts in fractured glances?
Each version built, then swept away,
I ask, how much of me will stay?
My future spreads, a boundless sea,
Each wave a path calling to me
I crave them all, each shining shore
And my future stretches, vast and wide,
A thousand doors on every side
And oh, I ache to walk through them all
Yet once I choose one to open, the rest refuse my call
