Who Am I?
I am courageous and abstract
i wonder what is love
i hear the silence of blindness
i see heavens gates
i want your soft and delicate love
i am courageous and abstract
i pretend i am alone in this world
i feel imperceptible to this journey
i touch the warm chill of autumn
i worry about remorse
i cry when angels fall
i am courageous and abstract
i understand anything is possilbe
i say listen twice as much as you speak
i try to see the glass half full
i hope eternity doesn't exist
i am courageous and abstract
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