This Is Real

I’m standing on my knees
Holding my breath
Is this a curse or disease?
I couldn’t see if it’s the end

This world turned pale one moment
I won’t let it go
I don’t feel this is the end
Hold it on
Don’t let it go

This will be real, I know
I feel it’s right
Letting my heart take the control
I cry in the night
Feeling so lonesome
Though full of light

Don’t you see
It was never a game, it was real
Don’t you know
Why did you let it go?

This is real, so I feel
Letting my heart take the control
You aren’t just a dream
Your heart turned out to be my world

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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