Memory

by Swuzze

As I walk down the lane
Something holds me back
I try to move closer
Happens that the more I move away further

Words burn like fire
Color of it is now an attire
They slice me up into two
The fake was the only truth

I hope to keep visiting
Into this mind of yours, with that power
I want to be that memory
That pours thunder as it showers

 

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