serenity is the devil, we caress our solitude
conversations with silence.
embraced by shimmering water,
a stick right through our mind
we could die for a brief of the wind
we've never been close to them
slowly we suffocate in the vein of eternity the texture of our bodies
the distance is our shield
an alliance of broken dreams in situations like these
burn the infected wounds
feel the storm build up inside
we'll float away with the tide
we caress our solitude
alone with serenity.
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