You wrote me (...)
it wasn't a dream
no fairy tale for me
just not meant to be
you wrote me (...)
in colour black
wouldn't turn it blue
only darkness, let it be
Sometimes I cry
like other people
do
You wrote me (...)
a painful madness
you didn't believe
in a gentle me
You wrote me (...)
in colours fading
what I feared
they would do to me
Sometimes I hurt
like normal people
do
You wrote me (...)
with eyes wide shut
your closed heart
couldn't open up for me
You wrote me (...)
a future without
a truth or colours
no future for me
Sometimes I wander
like weary shadows
do
and alas,
again this time
I wander in darkness
like I so often
do
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