Perfect Frame

Couldn't bear it, couldn't care, let it go
Does it even matter now?
The road's been long, yet here's the close—
Imagine today's Friday somehow

Allow me to draw you closer
To bring you calm, a gentle purpose
How long must we replay the roles
In these dreary, endless verses?

In a softer state of self-decay
Drift through a week or two, set free
Break from iron-cold dismay
Discovering who you're meant to be

Pain will brush beauty on the face
Ice and anger tucked within
This too shall pass; in time, embrace
The one you're destined to begin

Yet on scorched earth, no gardens grow
We're the past, and ahead there's no
More dreams, no songs, no verses told—
A sweater in heat—warm but alone

Though self-love may seem selfish now
Know it's the start of something real
Ashes gather as they fall
Yet through them all, you learn to feel

In the tangled web of moments
Don't fall for perfect frames
It's just a reel, a fleeting scene
Within them all, you learn to feel
In the tangled web of moments
Don't fall for perfect frames
It's just a reel, a fleeting scene
Within—eternal pains remain



Credits
Writer(s): Karina O Nagornaia
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