…inside…
Imported from SF2 with no description.
Silhouettes of shadows I knew to well stop my mind racing
Not always with good intentions , with all my balance, they start replacing
Leaving me with troubles, many refuse to hide
Making messes with regrets held deep inside
Even if for just a moment, it spins me out of peace & balance
So, I wait, as I always have, at another day, another chance
I’m far from broken, but I’m not aware when I walk
It’s automatic, sometimes, when I talk
I float beside who I used to be
It’s a known stranger, but it isn’t really me
Not any more
I forgot how to adore