Pov : 726982
As a dead bird
As a lost treasure
As a thirsty child
They forget you
As a cold winter
Hiding the fire of pleasure
Seeking a hug from a stranger
They forget you
To the moon and never back
With the sent of white and black
When you can't keep up with your track
They forget you
Who said heaven is only in after life
When your eyes are its window
Wanted to kill him so i held the knife
But i remembered , i was a widow
His love in me was dead
All vanished , became a shadow
08.03.2023
As a dead bird
As a lost treasure
As a thirsty child
They forget you
As a cold winter
Hiding the fire of pleasure
Seeking a hug from a stranger
They forget you
To the moon and never back
With the sent of white and black
When you can't keep up with your track
They forget you
Who said heaven is only in after life
When your eyes are its window
Wanted to kill him so i held the knife
But i remembered , i was a widow
His love in me was dead
All vanished , became a shadow
08.03.2023