thrown away dream
Once full of joy just like a dove Once full of passion, betrayed by love The Queen hides in the shadows now No light can touch her from above As she no longer can believe In what used to be her vivid dream These days the woman has no heart And if you ask…
Does it reflect what you see in the mirror?
I delete you
Let’s continue the dream
I was running myself on the paper
Leave the stones with the stones
sometimes is not like that