Brick by brick
Piece by piece
You're demolishing me
It remains to be seen in time
What will be my faith
A beautiful ruin or a ruined beauty
To those of you who are asking where am I. I've left the world which meant everything to me, I'll pen something here only when I return to fulfill the promise for which I left everything. Who you thought I was, is the person I'm trying to be...
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