labyrinths of true despair,
i tried to meet you there,
bringing horses and sunsets,
flowers and me,
it cannot be enough.
i felt the same,
but now i don't know,
i cannot go
to be part of monsters
chasing you day and night.
i'll walk into this cave
only when you wish
to come out with me
I'd give you my hand
but you must give me yours,
i know, i know,
the witch tried to eat
children holding hands,
but love is not illusion,
not more than pain,
not more than us,
the way we see each other
and see all the universe,
so perfectly blind
as if we could walk
when there was no ground,
fly without wings,
drink without mouth
and breathe without air.
i am a bit sad and disturbed and worried
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