Stuck on repeat
Walking around the same meadows and little villages, the mind deeply embedded in thoughts. Small traces of voices echo across flushing fountains, leave schemes and shadows illuminated by a bizarre light. Feet tremble and legs shake, as the body keeps moving on like a strong-willed fighter. Images flicker above the sky, shards from leftover dreams, now lying on the ground as shattered pieces. The melody of the same old songs stuck in the mind as knives, repeating the same old mistakes over and over again. But as long as the blood rushes through veins and reddens the pale face, shame and dreadful pains will dissolve and stay meaningless. As long as there is a warm embracing smile upon the face of someone, the worst melodies change into wonderful ballads, telling tales of princes and princesses winning over all fights. Grinning and clenching fists against the dark sides of reality, two souls together enchant to keep going on.
Walking around the same meadows and big towns, the heart deeply entwined in feelings. Melodies stuck on repeat spin on and on like old records inside the head as arguments are held against each other. Bonds become loosened and intimate truth is lost to a whirlwind of lies. Fights are fought to the least until souls disillusion themselves, the love fades away as reality swallows the castles built upon dreams.
Walking around the same meadows and unknown cities, both heart and mind deeply embedded and entwined in a mixture of feelings and thoughts. Ways become bigger and decisions take on more and more responsibility.Shards of the romantic ideals and illusions lie around as hard and unforgiving as stumble stones, but the eyes keep moving around. Always searching for something new, something exciting, but also something reliable until another bond is made again. This time full of dedication and interest, both souls are not enchanted but drawn to each other, drawn to each imperfection and wholeness in a balanced relation. One melody will stay now, forever stuck on repeat, a song telling a story of joy, pleasure, but also freedom and curiosity...
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