The date unforgotten the days forgiven,
The night wen afly, the ideas burried,
All remind me of you who u are where are u lost,
does it sound real or a mystry ?
No it does not reminds me of those ghostly nights,
when i loved the fear the obsession to get out and the passsion to be with,
Was it all real or a dream... just a question I ask myslf...
Is the question of existence or living .. do i just live.... na seems i am trying to live . . .
all of this brings more confusion and more . . .
passion to be myslf after all the pain,it helps,
the pain kills but creates a want to live an hunger to create what is already lost . . . .
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