I looked into those eyes, seeing everything I couldn't have, I cried at heart "cut me a slice of whatever good is left, I crave you and it's incurable for now" still filled with hope but,
Be careful with Hope, its a trick the devil will play on you.
Where's she? Can't find her..
I find myself in a solitude state
Feels like I'm standing in a subterranean, so cold & dark but the light comes from her
Thoughts of her leaves me in a world so solacful, yet can't voice words to express myself
Left with conundrums,
How did I let this metamorphosis happen?
Could she be drowning in her own world like I am?
Is this right? Is she a sorcerer?
Barely speaks, but somehow its like I've be spelled or hexed with these emotions
The void I've always felt in an instant disintegrates on her sight..
Damn! This I want to believe is a faze I'm facing and will fade, this is childish.
Stop writing Exo!