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Why do I cry, for reasons unknown,
A deep meadow festering, displacing a stone heart,
Whence no one used to return, no bushes or trees were grown,
This may yet be a new beginning, or sorrowed an impeccable end's start.

Real

These days I feel I'm happier than before,
I was in gloom, but life had more,
When you came into it, my wings on this soar,
I'll see you very soon, waiting by the door. 😘

I Know it's Stupid

We have much in common, we could be good friends,
But alas I lost you on the way, and it's late to make amends,
The smiles of times and memories and dreams, will be carried in heart forever,
Maybe you don't care, I lie forgotten and dead,
But to me it's all I have had, while loving you then forever... <3 p="">

What

What keeps us alive, if it's so tiring everyday?
What keeps us happy, willing to work and rot away?
What gives us the peace, to be in calm like Fury?
What gives life meaning, is it hope, or the journey per se?