I've lost touch with who I am.
My ghost got lost somwhere
between the moon and the ocean,
between flowers and thorns.
Between gardens of roses and that beast who cares for them
I've lost who I am;
Lost who I longed to be
Perso che voglio essere
Perso che ero.
~BM~
- website: sagekriswisebethany.wordpress.com/
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