I only feel like myself when I am drinking my tea and reading the last few lines of Romeo before his engrossing death. A men that finally found his true love, kills her out of stupidity. Love, the one that have been hurting me for so long, and still the only one that can release the pain.
Everything else seems like a big Theater for me, where I am the big star. Faking every last smile. After the applause, the scary silence screams through my open ears. Inviting me and exciting me. Nothing here seems real, but when I am with you, alone in the deep darkness, I finally feel like myself.
I bough my own place now, a little house in Mars. Where no one else can find us. Just you and I, and the sounds of the empty space.
Home, you are the only thing I have left. Now, I just have to find you.
Everything else seems like a big Theater for me, where I am the big star. Faking every last smile. After the applause, the scary silence screams through my open ears. Inviting me and exciting me. Nothing here seems real, but when I am with you, alone in the deep darkness, I finally feel like myself.
I bough my own place now, a little house in Mars. Where no one else can find us. Just you and I, and the sounds of the empty space.
Home, you are the only thing I have left. Now, I just have to find you.
I know that your spectacle will have a fabulous end... ♥
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