My mind travels like a wild horse,
not knowing the destiny.
It is your silence that haunts my soul,
making thoughts fragile,
my emotions become scars,
blocking my senses,
but it is you & your thoughts,
that still dominate my senses...
not knowing the destiny.
It is your silence that haunts my soul,
making thoughts fragile,
my emotions become scars,
blocking my senses,
but it is you & your thoughts,
that still dominate my senses...
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