Feelings are not defined.

Not alone, but feeling lonely…

The way our eyes meet is magnificent.

My gaze full of love,

Yours filled with passion,

Stronger than mine.

My destiny’s to lose it.

What am I to this world?

Beautiful that gave me life.

Honest than made me lie.

Still not defined…

Is it that hard to live

Yet harder to die?

Not alone,but feeling lonely…

Soul full of hope,heart of sadness,

Minds companion is darkness.

Spiritual world’s bleeding out…

No way to help,heal the wound.

Shall it bleed out?

Death is not the answer,

But there’s no question.

Fly….or dive…

Divided mund,

Your gaze stronger than mine.


Autorka: Tina Clyde


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