Somebody stole my soul
Put my life once again on hold
I know I’m out of control
Someone took my soul, now I'm cold.
Cold I’m cold I’m cold
Worst left untold.
I heard you crying
How come I’m dying?
I can’t follow any move
Lots of thing left to prove
I want to figure out what’s the mystery
Even if I’m on a verge of history
I can’t leave it on fate
I got to turn around
Before it’s too late
I won’t sit around just thinking about it
Now I found what I was missing
It's the road I want I knew
Sooner than later
Just want to be with you
Believe me before I die
I want once again to be alive
So that I could stop you from crying
YOU ARE READING
Reflection of my life
PoesíaTake a dive into the deepest and most expressive poetry as a scene of vivid imaginations come together with explosive expressions. .Every once in a while I just don't know when to shut up ,lol hope You'll enjoy them
