Slowly

on

I can’t grow old with you

I know it’s stupid because I want it too

Here is when we realized that talking about fate…

Is, as painful… As… Talking about disgrace

I can write it down

Finally words of my own

The most difficult to muster

But… I… I need to get… Closer

I need to get inside your eyes

And for you to forget my lies

Because I’m not that special

And… I… I… Can’t make the question…

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3 Comments Add yours

  1. Jessica says:

    every person in the world is special… each should be one a kind

    Liked by 1 person

    1. lynyo says:

      Yes! And we all are… But how about being extraordinary?

      Like

      1. Jessica says:

        I think everyone can strive to be. It’s the effort that counts.

        Like

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