Is this the place?
Is this the place
where the fragrance of
the past never fades ,
where that one heartbreak left
us in a labyrinth of anguish,
where people sit next to us but
never ask why we don't start
conversations anymore
where mirrors lie they
don't show our real side ,
Is this the place
where humans forget themselves
and collapse every moment in
the fear of becoming someone
they won't recognize,where words
prefer to remain unsaid rather
than reach one's ears ,
Where the night comes not for a
...
where the fragrance of
the past never fades ,
where that one heartbreak left
us in a labyrinth of anguish,
where people sit next to us but
never ask why we don't start
conversations anymore
where mirrors lie they
don't show our real side ,
Is this the place
where humans forget themselves
and collapse every moment in
the fear of becoming someone
they won't recognize,where words
prefer to remain unsaid rather
than reach one's ears ,
Where the night comes not for a
...