Muchness
I reached home
Even my town is not mine anymore
Or the sky
I cried the road out, cos missed the road with you
Every place remained we passed there, so the way home was way with you
So clearly I used to see "then" till my reality came to mix every then and now
Came to house
This house speaks now your language
Every place is a place with you...even the bed isnt mine any more
Neighter my body, my legs, my hips, my skin, my mouth, hair, heart, soul...self
Yours!
Nothing to do with it...
Nothing
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Пътят винаги е дълъг, осеян с мисли, чувства и идеи ...
И никога не сме сами на него,независимо колко пуст ни се струва той понякога
Всичко е само търпение и положителен устрем към живота !