Hidden behind the dusk, I dreamed of being found,
An auspicious feeling passed through my soul
As a fragile flower facing the unknown.
I rose from the shadows in a capricious whisper,
Awakened,
I Looked behind
And discerned
Someone that
I not once surmised
To envision at that instant.
I spoke with time
Whilst you wrote my name in the sky
You said I was the love of your life
But rain has fallen
I can’t deny
My heart was stolen
And I did things
In which I have no pride
There are those moments in life when you feel like something relevant is missing. When a whole in your heart takes over your integrity and the world seems to have acquired this gloomy gray tonality. You may try to breathe it all out in order to move forward, but all you see is a rocky road in…
I miss the rainI miss the days of greenI miss being saneBefore the pains of teen