I had a dream where you said not to be afraid of you but it was your hateful glare that said otherwise as you guild me on the tightwire between life and death.
I didnt fear to fall because you wouldn't let me but the cold touch as you held my hand behind you.
you kept saying we almost there to the otherside I let go to stop. It was the first time I noticed you. I couldn't wonder what I saw in you to join the dance we played when I was little.
maybe it the latter to fall but when I did I felt you grab me telling me not to go not without you by myside. maybe the dance isn't over between us yet.
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