#425-Relics


Overgrown.

Broken.

Empty.

Full of memories.

We lived there once.

Candlelight nights.

Flames dancing in the fireplace.

You,

In my arms.

Now all that remains,

Are old images,

Loneliness,

And dreams.

To feel alive again,

Somewhere,

Somehow,

For a little while longer.

Susanne & Sasan

Picture by Susanne Navid - Words by Sasan Navid

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