I wait,
In a time where I don't belong.
For a word,
Lost to the wind...
For a rose,
that, in faith, was gone.
I wait.
Print a picture
In a body that is no longer me,
Anxiously,
fervently trace those lines
That I've ceased to see.
And I will tremble,
In a second turned eternity,
In a desire I kept sealed,
Steal the sighs from my mouth.
Paint for me the door concealed.
Tell me where I am.
Or better yet, shout.
And if I shall go; where to.
Like a withering flower,
I'll die soon...
I roam life, as if in a spell,
Hoping she'll take away the pain
Of loosing myself.
Text by C.M.V.R (MySoulToTake)
Art by Dall-E
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