me, myself and the shy world
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Every single thought she had does not appear the same.
Every single breath she take does not make it all.
She’s been running all over me all the time.
The smile of Goddess.
Heart, so big, that all her love just come out with every single word she whisper.
Words of secret.
Little things, running in my head that makes me crazy.
Process of being, loving and wondering.
Process of self-knowing.
Will I hide? Will I show? Will I unveil?
I’ve been running and running, I’ve been trying to let them know.
I was wrong.
I was confused.
I’m not myself.
Other person in the center of the inner world.
Silence.
After that – sea of sounds.
Completely strange, completely loved, completely alone.
Heartache, loveless and happiness.
Could I want more?
Her?
Forgotten **SHE**?
Who knows…
Time may be.