Posted in Reflection

I’m trying

to draw my heart in the white paper

What shape would it be like?

in a person’s image

one boy, two boys, three men…

in the image of a river

or those notes of some songs

a fog?

What colour would it be?

white like snow

black like darkness

red like blood

grey like raining clouds

or no colour

or maybe each of all colours

 

I’m trying

to chase myself in increasingly fast running thoughts

and this feeling

right now

There is a man, one charming man

of the far far far away time

one song

of the far far far away me

right here

 

 

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“Boulevard of Broken Dreams”

 

 

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Linh hồn trong thế giới ngược

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