Come to a blank space, spit some words, laced with emotions, in dark or starry snowy nights, there are wild dreams of forbidden fruits, not one, but fruits, so many forbidden fruits, find a favorite, savor, devour, engulf into a deep melancholy, there is a void, silence is terrifying and yet words don't succor, that green tree outside my window, has lost all its leaves in winter - will that stop the birds ?
It is their home, it will always be. If they have hope, why don't we ?
They talk about forever and always, but, they also talk about constant change and how it fades away.
Do you think, you know what does not fade and remains forever?
Can you be my forever, always and unfazed ?
Let's be forbidden.
It is their home, it will always be. If they have hope, why don't we ?
They talk about forever and always, but, they also talk about constant change and how it fades away.
Do you think, you know what does not fade and remains forever?
Can you be my forever, always and unfazed ?
Let's be forbidden.
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