Just set it free...
Who are you talking to?
Not that to me -
I feel so much for you.
Around this lie
I wish you saw my soul,
I wish we'd fly
With music above all.
Where are you now?
Do you still feel my pain?
A smile of clown
Shines on my face again.
Why not give in
And just believe my soul?
You're tough within,
Remaining on your own.
I'll be the one,
You want it or you don't.
I'll have my fun -
You'll stay within my font.
To A. D
© Copyright: Ирина Нерпас, 2008
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