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Gold May 2014
Is it the brontide or just the beating of my heart?
Is it the wind who grazes my body or is it you?
Am I drowning in the sea or just in your eyes once again?
Is it an eartquake or just the butterflies in my stomach that want to be free?
Is it the ugly truth or just a beautiful lie?
Am I the hero or the villain of this story?
Are you the villain or the hero of our story?
Am I the light or just the darkness to let yours shine?
Are you the darkness or the light that diminishes my darkness?
Is my heart following my head or my head following my heart?
Am I free or caged?                                                                (in your embrace)
Have I lost myself or found myself?                                   (in this lovelife)

Too many thoughts, too many questions in my head for me to answer now. I might answer them later… when I'm not grim with loving you.
Semihten5 Aug 2017
Each eartquake is staggering
Traces of the misty past
Delirious now waves
Once the boats and lovers
happy moments didn't missed

now missing years

— The End —