Think about it....think bout the worst...bad...unfair...
think of something...
think of nothing...
think of feeling
i m still falling in to you....
drop everythings behind...
in another life... in another hope...
I'd have held him close...
I'd have known his face...
but....
While waiting his steps...
I’m living.....
I’m dreaming and I’m breathing for that
While waiting just a meaning to all that
While waiting his arms....and I draw flowers on doors....
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