
As if all the faces have names,
As if all the songs have voices
As if all the shadows have forms..
As if I could take what I am bound to hold.
As if all the madness is caused by love,
or all pain is just absolute magic.
As if the warmth of clashing flesh can heal the wound,
Or the sun can burn the lunatic moon.
As if someone wrote my story without an end,
or have taught me how to eagerly bend.
As if all the broken bones can turn to dust,
or all the unwritten letters made to last.
As if I can carry on without displeasure,
or wash my eyes without touching my tears..
As if the only thought I'm keeping is not to let you go..
and all the words I ache I am not worthy to know.
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