gabriella mendoza Biography

IF and only IF...
Faith interceded our beings, weaving together our heart strings.
[Gold over Silver, Silver over Gold.]
interweaving, overlooking, accepting. Love.
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I don't know what pushes our world in circles.
What causes the sun to turn old.
I don't care to know how the stars are standing,
How the moon wept
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I've fallen hostage to the glaciers,
Feet away from horizon of the sun.
The winds push me into their icy pools,
Regret soon followed by the damage done.
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How do you suppose our hearts would beat,
If we convinced ourselves that our fates linked?
Our moon would cover itself in shadows.
Instead of falling apart into stars once shot.
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Give me a set hour.
Chances are I'll burst before then.
[tick tick tick TOCK! ]
tick tick tick....
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