Title: pale face Author: starlight dancer
a pale face in the cold morning pining for a rising sun stuck in a grey world awakening a pale face doesn’t know how to choose left or right confused by an answer asking why chances fade without a try a light signals from a distance for so many years eager to meet with a pale face of sobriety a moment to simplify a complex world of reluctance and all those distorted feelings hiding in the heated discussions of meaningless meetings sitting in the shadow of a cold eyed limelight waiting for the right moment to look up from a brown - veined tea cup searching for sanity in a cursed melody the ouverture of another cold morning with nothing to expect from hesitating to begin another daily journey towards a pale moon and the unknown of being out of tune to distrust the reflection of a pale face in a liquid mirror of quick sand safed by a helping hand coming out of nowhere from another pale face in the cold morning to conquer an imaginary haunting and trust the danger to share a pale face in the ................................. Comments on "pale face"
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