Another one has tried to inspire hope within me
My lungs breathe slowly, exhaling and inhaling in an unsymmetrical rhythm
Could this be it? As his world changes into grey, the noise around him fading into whispers where a sound is first born.
Could we ever go to the time when I never existed?
When I was more of a question and not a reality.
I wish I could have stayed in that place.
My lungs breathe slowly, exhaling and inhaling in an unsymmetrical rhythm
Could this be it? As his world changes into grey, the noise around him fading into whispers where a sound is first born.
Could we ever go to the time when I never existed?
When I was more of a question and not a reality.
I wish I could have stayed in that place.