Saturday, March 13

Sleeplessness


 


No surprise, what you see is me...
I'm a human being
I have my life with laughter
I'm still full of dreams
I'm so fragile
what you see here, is just me
A woman, sometimes a tender little bird
I was dumb in the past
Yet now, I'm so happy in my creative rumble
sometimes I feel tiny and so alone, Yes, I still feeling that way
At times moments pass, and I'm just miss missing you
I can never stop to love, I swear.
All I am... in tragic romances sway, remains, eternally, in this hearts display and
... it's all I'll ever be.


 

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