Δευτέρα 16 Φεβρουαρίου 2015

vradia poihshs

I can see my self as a child, through you
I remember clearly, you, telling me not to be afraid of what was the most terrifying
I remember saying it was not easy
I remember you saying back that you knew
I believed you stared in through the outside

I can see my self hit my self as a child, through you
Through you, I lost my desire to speak,
Through you, my words have lost value for me,
And anyone who seeks words, will not reach them through me

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