I turn to you
When crazy in love
flying with birds
above silver clouds,
I turn to you.
When last flicker of hope
says: can’t do it no more,
please let me go out,
I turn to you.
When tryin’ to make sense
of this world ruled by clowns
consuming its very own children,
I turn to YOU,
who knows me in and out,
who knows my ups, my downs,
my wildest secrets and dreams.
I turn to you...
POETRY.
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