shahab on Nostr: A ghost among the living, I tread on the edge, In a world full of color, I'm a shadow ...
A ghost among the living, I tread on the edge,
In a world full of color, I'm a shadow on the ledge.
The stinging frost of neglect, it consumes my heart,
In a painted portrait, I'm the unfinished part.
In a world full of color, I'm a shadow on the ledge.
The stinging frost of neglect, it consumes my heart,
In a painted portrait, I'm the unfinished part.