Walking through your empty fields imagining a world untold,
A place where we would share this home instead is now filled with ghosts,
Maybe we never really had a chance even though we both kissed and we felt in our hearts this was truly meant to be,
I picked a flower from your roots just to see it wither more,
It is hard for me to not want you in my arms as I float here in the moment,
Then I sink knowing well this was all but a feint dream,
Never letting go,
Always clinging on,
Hoping the worst in us wouldn't show,
We hold our hearts with bloody grips,
And choke on our words till we die,
Following the winding path just too feel my insides turn,
Even if I were to disappear my shadow would still linger close,
Maybe this was the only the chance I had left up my sleeve as you slowly pushed away from our lonely kiss,
I saw you shed at least one tear,
Or was it all in my head?
It's real hard not to bleed and sacrifice all my love I have for you,
Even if this memory fades in the back of our aging minds,
We never let go,
We always hold on,
Even if we have to give up ourselves,
We'll hold our hearts and push no matter what,
Or die as we keep going...
©retroletgo
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