• endofeternity 96w


    Staring at mirror through a hollow vase
    Realizing how similar our life seems to be
    Once blooming with lustrous colors of life
    Now even my own reflection has left me

    Submerging in tides of retentions
    While standing at the edge of the river
    Wondering if it’s the shining water
    Or if my tears have turned silver

    These fingers have lost their grip
    The face doesn’t smile anymore
    Once blooming with bright colors of life
    Now even my excuses are gone