Thursday, June 14, 2012

So hard to forget



My blank stare says it all
Dreams are my crowd
I stand alone and they don't call,
And for this I am proud

I watch every night the moon
Fixed, consuming the last defeat
Hoping that my happiness  will come soon,
I can’t return home on my own feet

Every day I look around
but I cannot see clearly
It seems to me I'll surround
And I don’t think it’s too early

Because something touched me deep inside
The day when she sat beside
A.Polizzi IV H

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