In the city lights you will catch a glimpse of me
I'll pass by you like the autumn breeze
Trying to find the meaning of this journey, that i call life
That strange girl in the coffee shop
that sits by the window in the dark corner,
might be me
I travel through time.
Music remedy to my ears
Poetry a way to escape from this world
Silence intrigues me, Seas and oceans speak
Rains heal my soul.
- 13th Loners Street, Dead poet's society.
- انضمJanuary 16, 2013
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