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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