Sunday, 11 January 2015

Mirror 2015 poetry

Thinking about you makes me happy
Thinking about you makes me blue
Looking in the mirror feels like something new
Hoping deep inside to be able to see you

As I stare at me, my heart is running free
but your lips are closed and there is no word
are you thinking there? should i know despair?
well i do not agree, please do set me free! 



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