I am open. Lights cracking, revealing your eyes, the glazing reflection faced in front of me Are you understanding? Or is this warm breeze flowing from my mouth passing through Aimlessly roaming through the silence you created Trying to wrap around you once again But falls loose
Turning my words into echoes We stand unmoved I dont know why I talk to you, why I'm continuing to talk to you, but I do
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