The Death of Something That Never Lived
My thoughts were the shadows of my desires.
So I withheld them from being lost into the arms of ceaseless eternity.
These thoughts were gilded in possibilities, the purest of gold,
Yet, the ashes were ignited with forlorn hope.
And I waited for you, my Phoenix,
To rise from the flame that never flickered.
The...
So I withheld them from being lost into the arms of ceaseless eternity.
These thoughts were gilded in possibilities, the purest of gold,
Yet, the ashes were ignited with forlorn hope.
And I waited for you, my Phoenix,
To rise from the flame that never flickered.
The...