Wednesday 4 December 2013

My love is water, peace.

It's hard when one is loosing himself
in the deep water of doubts
you don't see beauty I do
in your eyes
warmness of your affection
reflection
on your soul
divine of your essence
fulfilled my presence
you don't see a way back
there is a monkey
on your back
and in my heart all you mean
is just a fear that makes you mean
the fear I am not afraid of
the face of evil
I am not scared of
if you don't believe in yourself
I do.










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