15 October

15 October After the curtain call: it was glittering of tears, everything was fading into nothingness, the words had no echo their diction disappeared into the rays of light voices 'd gone silent, only the hearts were speaking i felt my heart torned by sorrow, as i gasped tears from showing just as if i woke up from a dream consciously knowing that it could never, and it would never be it was a death of an angel had to let go, the journey had come to an end