Perhaps everything I had,
Was you.
Purpose to stay,
Was you.
Now just like the others,
Been like oldest stories...
Where did you go?
I have nothing to scream,
Nothing to act like I was in love.
Little did know it,
It was you.
Perhaps the monster under my bed.
Didn't you know it?
There is you every day I scare.
Little did finish it,
Bed time stories,
A skinny kid.
Such a fool,
It was you.
Under my bed.
In my childhood memories...
It was you.
Every each day.
Where did you go?
Burst with joy.
Where did you go?
My little mockingjay.
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PoetryEvet, hepsi o gün başladı.Zamanın durduğu yerde, işte benim başlangıcım hüküm sürdü.Onu tanıdığım ilk andan beridir benim... İmkansıza inanırsanız eğer; şiirlerimi bu yüzden yazıyorum, içimdeki acıyı söndürmek için. Kendisi her ne kadar aşkı bil...
