the things i want to have. the person i want to be. the ideas i wish everyone could hear. the passages i would really want to end. the accidents that have been happening. the predictions that's beyond reality. i want to be free, free of judgment, free of ridicule. i want to be myself, be true and nothing more. i want to be with you, hold you in my arm until i die. i want to die smiling, so the world will know how happy my life had been.
i thought i met the one who'll love me for me, i thought it was the right time to fall, but i was wrong all along...a promise was made that never will my heart be broken again, but now i'm almost kissing the floor trying my best not to show the fears andthe tears that i have shed for the wrong person...
posted by -filibustero- @ 9:35 PM
the things i want to have. the person i want to be. the ideas i wish everyone could hear. the passages i would really want to end. the accidents that have been happening. the predictions that's beyond reality. i want to be free, free of judgment, free of ridicule. i want to be myself, be true and nothing more. i want to be with you, hold you in my arm until i die. i want to die smiling, so the world will know how happy my life had been.
i am one of the elite. i am the chosen one. no one dares to touch my cloak. i am immortal and yet my eyes are full of tears, i am vulnerable, i am weak. i am the true master of death
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