=================================================================================== We dance with confusion and wonder, and in the distance, we hear the thunder. I look beyond reality and hide behind reason, and wait impatiently for the change of the season. Chase the sunset watching the light fade. With a brisk pace I pass under city lights, Seeing shadows start long, then tall, then disappear to nothing at all. We crash into the night and we spill over dreams, The longer we ride the clearer this seems. Are you living your life for the memories? Or you can't move on because of one? =================================================================================== With a brisk pace I pass under city lights, Driving towards tomorrow. Closing the hours to face the sun, and to feel it's power. ======================================================================================================= I'm not a storyteller. But at least these thoughts are mine. I begin to write this, whatever it is. The biggest enemy of mine, Is the racing pace of time. Words are a lost art, generated more by AI than your thoughts. Shadowed by your shallow heart Now that you are here, I can tell you that madness, is your guardian of fear. Will things ever get better? Will I ever find my friends? Do you think she will remember? Or is this the final end? ================================================================================================== Dried tears covered both our eyes. This was the goodbye. We held each other's hands, Sadly for the last time. The cold wind stings his face, and time would not pass. He didn't want to let go, He didn't want to know. It was time for a better way, her change to get far away.
