7-45
Sleepless nights
At number 7-45,
Wasting time in doing lines
To feel just fine.
Standing in the kitchen
Hugging you tight,
I thought you'd be always on my side,
I wish I could do more for your borderline ,
I thought you'd have accepted my other side.
From time to time
I wish I was born blind,
Coz'
Colours are too bright
When I think about our good spent time,
We didn't even try.
Copyright © Ivan Capelli | Year Posted 2023
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