minstrels
painted on the garden wall
growing faint...
how one loses his eyes
to the rain
*
secretly
i increase the distance
between us...
all i have to do
is blow up the bridge
*
losing you
in the tumult
of a dream
your soft smile
breaking into shards
painted on the garden wall
growing faint...
how one loses his eyes
to the rain
*
secretly
i increase the distance
between us...
all i have to do
is blow up the bridge
*
losing you
in the tumult
of a dream
your soft smile
breaking into shards
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