you walk toward me
I hope your eyes touch mine
But you are fine,
You're not free.
I don't know what to do
Once more
On my direction you are
I do my best
hands through my hair
eyes fixed
will cut the air.
But you are resolute
You're out of bounds
you keep on your way.
On that street
I walk again
with my heart full of pain.
Dreaming of you
Hoping destiny helps,
Or chance make us
Create our own way.
Mirelle
2 comentários:
beautiful!
See... You can write... And I love to read what you write...
Keep up the good job! I'll keep reading it!
kissessssssssss
Thanks a lot, dear!!!
But now I'm going through a lack of inspiration moment, rsrs
I don't know when I'm gonna write again...
But when I do it i'll tell you.
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