Sunday, 6 November 2016

Most sincere sensation

There's not an answer but many questions
Some mysteries hidden in distant fractions
Some simple sound, some empty laughter
The moon might tell what we are after
Our strangest fears, our brightest failures
In time everything might betray us
But though there's light in darkest alleys
If we dare to rise above
If we dare to simply love
Without any obligation
Just our most sincere sensation

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