I sit here alone,
Singing tunes,
That's all meant for you,
And I sympathize myself,
Cause I know my dream of having you,
Will never come true.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Talking To Myself
PoesiaPoems I write while talking to myself Whispering words that won't make sense, A part of my life is a mess, And I don't think writing poems will fix the rest."
Alone
I sit here alone,
Singing tunes,
That's all meant for you,
And I sympathize myself,
Cause I know my dream of having you,
Will never come true.
