Seventh

Undo the spell and take away all your thoughts,
They burden my heart now as your life I leave,
Even the lies are way too sick of convincing,
And faking themselves in the game of make-believe.

Don't hold my hand firm enough,
But pull me off the trance forever;
I may not want to let u go,
But that will be my mind, not wanting to know.

You'll  understand that our paths maybe dont cross,
But you need to feel my pain in walking parallel besides you,
A hundred beautiful things the heart can ignore,
A single grief, however, always easily breaks the soul.