Before is over…

on

Space with no time

Time without a rhyme

Our hearts aching to entwine

The possible will always be impossible for us

Honey eyes girl

Pale skin flower

Soft and cold as the snow

Trembling, waiting to lose control

I’m falling deep

Don’t fall for me

Look inside, run free

Pale skin flower, I will fade before is over…

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