I
Something feeling in the air
I don't have a time
To detect and sense (it) deep
Breath to breath
Can't feel my fear
Just move on and on
Can't breathe deeply
CH
I know every second
Universe create beautiful things
Even when I feel ill
No reasons for any tear
Close your eyes
Here's not fear
II
All the explanations' wrong
Talking to myself
Or to empty rooms. So
Time goes on but moves slow
What a creepy mess
But I don't belong
14.08.2017-15.08.2017
No Reasons
© Copyright: Светлана Джекман, 2017
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