Come to me, I have everything
The whole Universe fills my chest beat
Before the light drowns in flood
Come
Come to me
Come to me, I have my poems
And a million pieces of phrases left unread
But while my sword is still sharp
Come
Come to me
Come to me, I have a piano
Silence under the roof and camomile tea
I have a phone and missed calls
Just
Come
Come to me
Come to me, I have my dreams
And sometimes I hear the void in me crying
Come, I've been waiting so long
I
Have
Nothing
Come to me, I have everything
© Copyright: Драко Малфой, 2015
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