de bourbon,
Literary: This Feeling
I am floating.
Floating high above. Above the sky and heavens. Heavens in sync with peace. Peace in sync with the calmness. Calmness now turned into fear.
Fear for I am now falling.
Falling down, pulled by fear.
Fear engulfing my past calmness.
Calmness now disappearing with my peace.
Peace on Earth has started to vanish, along with the heavens.
Heavens have now also fallen into hell and left behind the above.
Above has now been even further away than ever, and it is pointless to even think of floating. Floating, was just a dream, a cruel, cruel dream, inflicted, by none other...
but you...
For now, I am falling... Falling for you...
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