…emo-shuns…
Imported from SF2 with no description.
A broken cold old piece of coal for a heart
Seems to be beating again, it found a spark
Not a flame, but living warmly all the same
It’s emotions aren’t all found in shame
Eyes seem to gleam
Not sure why, but I’m floating down an empty stream
A dream I had once left in my past
I gave up on what I knew couldn’t last
An unexpected trip down memory lane
I’m not sure anymore, if I’m sane
We will eventually see…
It’s somewhat still known, but new, to me