birdtree

If all the trees on the world could kneel down and sing a song, would you comfort me?
If every single rock on the face of earth could be stepping stones along, would you let go of me?
If all the stars of sky could form scarlet stairs from above, would you set me free?
I'd leave you in vain. Any scar in you face would trace me back into my nest.
All the wings are broken in the name of love.
A flat meadow coated by pale - brown grass...messenger for another heartbreaking fall. The one we would never see, the love we'd never fall.
So farewell dear world. Every memory built in like a tickle in my throat.
Grand as the ending is, everything stays still.
The ground is shaking, all the roads we painted and destroyed, are vanishing.
Our car, full of water and rock, hits the wall...
Sinking under the solid ice and soft pour...
Silence is all spreads around the doors.
Our core was destined to set into flames after all.
Nothing was meant to be, nothing was enough to keep us bond.
So goodbye dear love.
I know the eternal path'd welcome us both.
Dying on a sunshine, and waking up to a starry midnight at fall.
Everything is eight - sided and red - dyed in where we go.
No other make believing, no more daydreaming we should rose.
A glass of requiem'd be served after we're gone along.
And...
The world will keep twisting round, gathering blue pearls under her skirt, screaming like a new - born and drifting her leg like she is very old.
The seeds of life will bloom each day over and over, thrilling every living creature and consuming every other forgotten flesh and bones.



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