Cc0987

and i fall back; down and in an out, of who i was and where i have been. dancing again in every sin; that has ever graced my body or i have taken in. to many moments, have gone and past and with each remembrance; my bones bursts into dust; my heart combusts. but every year i'm growing older, though memories have aged me quicker, an soon i'll be a pile of the girl i use to be blowing away in the wind. weighed down yet weightless, and i fall back; into my solitary form, wishing and beging to have never been born. and i fall back; just to repeat this maddening process, again and again. and i fall back; i fall back.