#unsaidconversations

I'm having a conversation with you,

That never happened.

And it's the most beautiful memory,

I will preserve.

Breezing through the chapters,

My imagination run wild.

Accelerating with every minute,

My heart thrums and thrums.

Keeping me caged in an illusion I created,

It's delicate and dangerous.

Pieces of me slowly disappear.

I'm tangled in what I've weaved,

The old is passing;

Getting lost to the unfamiliar,

I drown,

I soar,

Up and down I go,

I end up here.

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