Confession of reality

Snowflakes dancing down

Christmas is all around

Bells are the main sound

As if a wedding is about

Couples surround you

The empty feeling fills in now

The liquid rolling stones start to fall down

This empty hand not holding onto anyone

This heart avoiding attachment

Trying to believe its to busy to love you now

Confessions are made

But i do not hesitate

I leave like a shade

When attachment is made

Someone’s cologne fill the senses in your brain

Someone there and not feel ashamed

Someone to hold you throughout the day

Watching everyone in love with pure gaze

Yet in reality i gaze into the light shining the night

Creating senarios which will not come into life

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