Dance With Memories

I write it out in destiny
A broken dream
Black and white letters
Simple enough in a
World of gray

I dance with memories
On my knees
Offering my life
I pray – only stars
Hear me

I learned to live
Without breathing
I still walk on
I still think on

For as long
As you are in
The skies
I write for you
Every letter is
A tear I cry

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Not much to tell, antisocial, bipolar, loner, poet. That's me in 4 word's.

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