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Rămai o enigmă,

Înca te caut adesea,

Uneori pe unde te găseam,

Alteori pe unde mi-aș dori să te găsesc.

Rămâi o străină,

M-am resemnat cu finalul mut,

Nu te găsesc și-mi amintesc ca e punct,

Tu repede dispari, eu nu-s bun nici azi la căutat.

Eu, omul statornic,

Am cărări făcute pe suflet,

Sunt bătătorite de oameni trecători,

Sunt multe urme lăsate prin glod,

Dar nimeni nu s-a mai întors înapoi.

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“minds and eyes.”

— (via love-leloisir)

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Paint me in a thousand different shades of adoration.

@arta-enigmaticei

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We, the Fugitives

I drown without seeing the stars, the sunless days suffocate me. I long to breathe the sky, to dream before I die.

How far can you run? How close to the edge can you kiss the abyss? Can you fly without wings? Can you fall without fear?

Let’s play in the house of mirrors, where reflections neither lie nor hide. Find me among the masks, but hold me on the bridge, kiss me at the door to your world.

Call me when the clock forgets time, I’ll follow you into the dark. Find me in the corner of secrets, love me there, again, as if now were eternal.

I can be your whisper in the night, your madness wrapped in laughter, your lover with no promises, your friend without an end.

The fools cling to power, the mad exhaust themselves in fury, the strong survive without knowing, and the wise fall asleep in their boredom.

But you and I, we are the echo of what life desires: we know why the moment beats, and we want to live it as they never will. We live in the flame that consumes their shadows.