Gimme a reason for you watching me
Gimme a reason why I shouldn't talk to tell you what you already know so well Deep in your heart, deep in your soul Hidden, yet so evident It matters not, you say I can cope with that, you say It matters a lot I say And it is worth to tell and it is worth to listen to Don't let my words fall short in the hot air of another summer Gimme a reason to keep my head up And let me be proud of how we kept the time apart while wandering so many paths and roads Under so many names, so many faces Confused by so many languages and cultures My forehead so often wrinkled Myths and legends Before coming here Where my country lies Comments are closed.
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AuthorStories and novels, stories and shades of words. Sapphire can be a voice, a whisper, a night talk. Colours in words, words merged and melted with pictures. Words as colours, words as shapes sometimes overlapping with the visual experience. A different way to see the world or, maybe, just the very same way using different tools and finding different paths. Archives
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