'Cause you never know how it feels
When raindrops seems like a thousand threads
When the drizzle makes myself drowning
-and my lungs full of water
When I scream, no one hear me
They're too busy being busy
-Help.
-Nala-
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Trouvaille (Poetry and Thoughts)
PoetryShe was stars-collector, She has the eyes of universe, Her tears more beautiful than the sunrise But now, she in the amidst of heartbreaking pond Her deep-brown eyes brought her to the captivating world, -the peering words
