I think I'm blessed
blessed cause its so gentle
gentle, the memories you have left
left there in my heart
heart which is still longing for you
you who were my savior
savior from the ghosts
ghosts who have haunted all my dreams
dreams that made me cry
cry because I've never being enough
enough but not for others
others who wear colored glasses
glasses which made them close minded
close minded yep that's our society
society but not you and me
you and me a long gone story
A story longing to live again
again may be in a another existence
existence where we can become ours......
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Untold Stories of a Nightthinker
PoetryRandom thoughts just pop up from nowhere.... Night triggers emotions.... Every song I listen every movie I watch every book I read every effort i take to go forward and even every struggle I have to go through kind of taking me back to memories of t...
