when it’S time to face the reality…
pain becomes more unbeArable to those who still continue to reside on their thoughts.
ever diminishing hopes that somedaYor tomorrow might be way off
better than tOday.
desperAte wishes that keeps us breathing….
away from the ratioNal…
away from the probAbility…
with my hopes slowly gRipping through my throat…
with my wishes slowly wAlking away from me…
amidst the stars and the sky that we both look upon, there goes my imprudent will to pursue you my dear, for I know that you are just someone whom I’ll never ever have a chance to be with even at the last few seconds of my life…
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