and I wish to stop time,
hence it will let me think perfectly in static mirror.
but it is just rather uncatchable.
seeking what's left,
or is it me that is too perfectionist,
and again I am lost.
but where will it go,
the dreams we have fought.
and we retreated,
but the dreams never were,
we are a mirage to them,
they are like a mirror reflecting,
us for what we are,what we stood.
they stand but we have fallen.
I have fall again,
I have every might to stand,
but I am lost,in a mere reality.
I betrayed you before,
you are heartless but I'm not.
then I came back to your heartless self,
and keeping you alive.
but instead I can't hold every of you.
only one is fair...
but which one is the fairest...