who left her heart, her body,her mind
who unveiled her soul that winter night.
who lost all hope when the times changed
who walked alone during the hard summer rains.
who kissed her lover a fond goodbye
who turned her face when she wanted to cry.
who stared into the mirror, to find out more
who saw herself become what she wasn't before
who sat by the bridge, breathing in smoke
who laughed herself to tears when the thunder spoke.
1 comment:
its tough to live a lie, it z.
even i miss havin 'who' around bt m glad in a way.
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