Trapped within these walls,
I left a candle softly burning,
for when you wander alone,
just so you know,
I’ve been yearning…
It all comes down
to the heart of our being,
even in the shadows,
somehow we’ll find our own meaning.
Does it matter where we tread,
with our demons always lurking near,
control slipping through fingers,
yet we stand with fear.
But if you choose to walk alone,
I’ll find a reason to break,
a rebel for our love’s cause,
on this long,
descending path we take.
I’ve faced this before,
leading to the exit door,
I’ll manage, I guess,
if we ever reunite,
in a distant visage our spirits salvaged once more.
~𝓜 ᥫ᭡。
Like the olive tree, our roots run deep, binding us to the land and memories that endure even when we move on. In loss and resilience, we find our history and our strength.
just take me somewhere beautiful and show me something breathtaking… let's go somewhere with less gravity. break free with me. touch stars with me. lose time with me…