Cora-Tiana

My fear is intact While yours is split to fractions My night has always been your day In fact We’re looking in the mirrors Searching for reflections You’re looking forward Though you’ve made me look away & what I do is trying to correct the rules by searching for exceptions My heart is cracked With lizards of malice Just having settled   In the holes   My dreams I would collect While you would tear’em Piece by piece You’d crave for senses I would crave for souls My faults are ostentatious Yours – disguised My bags are spacious Though they are empty You’ve got all things around