Moving Away

October 21, 2012
Tears dried out, there is nothing to say,
I reach my hands out as I'm moving away,
Leaving everything, for everything there could be,

Small steps slowly as I leave my oasis astray,
Like walking in a desert, moving away

Remember that time when time was frozen?
When it under the seize of my very own hands,

A steady foundation life used to be,
Now as fragile as a feather, swaying in the winds direction





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