You are afraid to accept the harsh reality,
You lock yourself in opportune oblivion.
Clinging to sadness when I wake up,
Desperately searching for what is no longer there.
Without accepting that it was your decision,
Exclude what made you want to continue.
Planning for unattainable futures,
Believing that he is running faster than time.
Everything seems worse than yesterday,
When we exchanged passionate glances.
Today only nostalgia and desires remain,
A bitter taste where there was passion.
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