Nie nadaje zwykle tytólów moim...
jakos bardziej mi pasuje pisanie listow po angielsku, moze jest banalny ale pisanie wierszy pomaga mi w pokazaniu emocji na papierze, rozmawiam wtedy sama ze soba,a dedykacja pozostanie moja slodka tajemnica ;]
Let me believe...
Let me have the hollow hope
For something that would never
happen...
Give me a chance to dream
.....that's all what I've got....
Between tears, dust, sorrow, mist...
...I see your face....
Don't ignore my sight
......my touch.....
Let me believe dreams....
You can't forbid me to dream
Something that isn't that wasn't and never
will be....
But I still believe...
How is it possible to trust dreams so
hollow...
...........I
can.............
In the mis of suffering hope
I feel lie, hate, reject...
Why do you let me feel so useless
.....dislove....
Thoughts don't let mind take a rest
......I still dream....
I still have fragile hope
....Let me believe...
...Let me love, dream...
....Let me be.....
wciaz o nim mysle mimo uplywu czasu... :(
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