196.falling into a void

everytime i fall down, i fall to pieces... hundreds, thousands of pieces... and i can't help it... i can't avoid it. sometimes i really fall from the highest utopia. i'm a teardrop from the stars, melted liquid of their souls. i fall and break down. i give up, when i'm falling. i feel it... the regret of all the memories hanged on a dark blossom dream. i try, very hard... but the void is growing up, stronger than i've ever thought! i desire a brand new day, full of the sweetest love. i deserve it; i want it; i wonder where's it? perhaps i can see you in my dreams tonight... zp 080518

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