I stay up all night
Just because i wonder
Who am i?
I'm standing in front of the mirror
But what i see is just an imposible
that's a dandelion with the sunflower's stem but has rose's thorn
"but wait! What ? Seriously is it me?"
YOU ARE READING
The Hidding Dawn
PoetryYou dont need to take me to the perfect place just take me to the night that full of stars then, lemme tell you about my story... the story of my life.
