These melting clocks reverberate glass waves
You left me trapped in a prison of my desires
While your feet candidly meander away
Escaping the moonlit labor in a mundane symphony
Can you feel the pressure?
Of another lost romance in
A blue light reflected in shades of gray.
And reality hits
Nothing drastic will ever happen
Time to reply to the call of the risk
It’s not complicated
Nothing in life is overrated
Combining words with rhythm takes eternity
In evaporated time in disorienting tundra
The magnetic polarity attracts me to your redolence
And if I changed myself into the man of your dreams
Could you still justify your bible of lies
Do you feel the distortion?
Of loved unconquered
Wine flows into perfect poetry
And reality hits
Nothing else truly matters
Time to leave that story, incomplete in the epilogue
It's not practicality
Just another tragedy
Of a relationship lost in maintenance.

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