I look behind,
Because there's something on my mind,
There's something missing,
Suddenly i open my eyes,
And i realised,
It just a dream,
A dream of the past
YOU ARE READING
A Room and The Sweet Old Chair
PoetryWhen you're feels so alone All your thoughts are gone A demon in your heart will born lt will keep haunting you all night long
The Past
I look behind,
Because there's something on my mind,
There's something missing,
Suddenly i open my eyes,
And i realised,
It just a dream,
A dream of the past
