
I watch my life through a window of broken glass, as fragments of my heart are carried away on a careless breeze, destined for worlds unseen
I wait for eternity but it refuses to come, stardust fills my eyes forming tears that sparkle in the light of the moon, as they forge pathways of grief across a face etched in pain
Despair comes, an unholy visitor of the night, entwining itself through every fibre of my being, strangling the life out of my veins until nothing remains
Just the darkness of shattered dreams, forever lost memories of what could have been


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