Arhiva personală - 2016 |
where am I when I can't find myself?
in a book left on the shelf,
in someone's dreams, in a black hole,
losing my mind, losing control.
where am I when I can't breathe?
above the water or beneath,
locked in a bottle with a note
which I forgot my own hands wrote.
who am I when I'm not enough
when autumn days are long and tough,
when I can't see a ray of light,
through my own eyes that still shine bright?...
Suna melancolic toamna la tine..
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