Miss You

I cannot deny my rage for all of this pain we might be a shelter for. 
I do not dare to confess I am going crazy about all of this mess. 
If we could share our days, that could be the best pleasure our hearts need to overcome those fears. 
But time is never enough, all I can reach is this mute epitaph.

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Soundtrack: Epitaph - King Crimson

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