Intersection 17/06/2015 - 11:37 în Poezii în Engleză / 0 comentarii Let me love you in the morning When the world is still childish While my thoughts are still burning with life… While I’m being selfish. A lost hope is a wandering star Waiting to be found… When a memory is nothing but a scar When the silence makes no sound…. Another woman at the horizon... The blackest blasphemy… And now my thoughts are full of poison Because I know it’s not meant to be.
