A teardrop falls on a love letter that is being kept forever to remind us of all the emotions that come back to life.
When we return they come back to life. A hidden piece of heart is being cut from reality knowing that it always belongs to that final place. All the emotions belong to that place. Past I see you’re my companion in this present I choose to be. Past I feel you’re definer of a present I can’t amend, it leads me to you. All my emotions lead me to you. All that belongs leads me. My thoughts immerse in contrast memories. It’s been kept a secret and reminds me of all these emotions that come back to life. When you imagine I come back to life. Past I see you’re my companion in this present I choose to be. Past I feel you’re definer of a present I can’t amend, it leads me to you. All my emotions lead me to you. All that belongs leads me to the emotions that come back to life. When we return they come back to life. A teardrop falls on a love letter wanting to belong returning to life. (written 2008)
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