lunes, 8 de marzo de 2021

Wounds Under Light

 I don't wanna know about past

but it hurts yet.


I don't want to see the consequences

but it's too sad... everything.


There is no remedy if there is no intention to save yourself.

Motivation?

Well, it is very difficult to experience love if you don't learn it.

But...

hope can show the way. A small flame, no sense, but it's there,

in the middle of nowhere,

waiting for your tears and your words,

waiting to hear you and hug you.

Just follow that flame,

Hope is there.

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