There’s no reason left to stay
But I hold on to my last breath
Stare restless at the lonely way
Trying to impede nearing death.
Though it’s dim and I don’t see too far
I wait to leave as your footsteps near.
~ collection of a dreamer’s soliloquies
There’s no reason left to stay
But I hold on to my last breath
Stare restless at the lonely way
Trying to impede nearing death.
Though it’s dim and I don’t see too far
I wait to leave as your footsteps near.