My wings are broken,
so i can't fly..
Cry for ever; too much?
Never!
The pain in my eyes,
but the smile on the face;
I hide my pain and
i covered my face.
Because of your look:
there is no sun,
there is no moon -
there are just clouds
and lonely nights.
But look in your eyes...
It makes me fly.
Your eyes are full
of free butterflys.
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Napisal/a: *masha*
Uredniško pregledano.
Ocenjevanje je zaključeno!