burning house is my wilderest dream

burning house is my
wildest dream,
where you and i
in it.
i see your face
between the shades of trees,
i know, you’re there
but so far from me.
my inner voice once said:
“you can, but leave this place”
because it doesn’t worth,
because it’s not the truth.
i saw your heart
which means to me
a part of little world,
where you and i
were building and destroying
two ghosted
mesmerizing souls.
i know
you’ll never back,
i feel
you need me more.
it’s hard to us
to hear something new
about how pretty falling down stars,
it’s hard to us
to accept a fact
about what happened
in our stupid lives.


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