To azizam.
Music: Justin Timberlake - Mirrors
the voices pulling you from one place to another
fighting to be heard
Your senses filling you up
so you can see the world so much sharper than ever meant to be seen
Flooding you so you loose sense of time and space
sense of yourself and everything that is true
All I can do is hold on to your hand
desperately tell you to trust me and my voice
that my kiss is real, that I am real
- and not just another voice in your head
and now that you are gone - some place where you can heal
I hope you never forget that I am real, that I am waiting for you
and that I love you
My mirror, my love, my partner
my rock
Poetry by SecretWords
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Written on 2013-08-28 at 09:45
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Music: Justin Timberlake - Mirrors
The Real Girl
Watching you lost in the depths of your mindthe voices pulling you from one place to another
fighting to be heard
Your senses filling you up
so you can see the world so much sharper than ever meant to be seen
Flooding you so you loose sense of time and space
sense of yourself and everything that is true
All I can do is hold on to your hand
desperately tell you to trust me and my voice
that my kiss is real, that I am real
- and not just another voice in your head
and now that you are gone - some place where you can heal
I hope you never forget that I am real, that I am waiting for you
and that I love you
My mirror, my love, my partner
my rock
Poetry by SecretWords
Read 624 times
Written on 2013-08-28 at 09:45
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