Tuesday, June 2, 2015

Everytime I turned my back around

I woke up
Trembling 
I had a dream
There was a woman 
In my first house
Everytime I was not around
She used to come and stay
You invited her
You talked to her
You played with her
You wanted her there
And then I found out
And U cried
And U came to me
And U wanted me 
U could not see meaning in life without me
But the woman was still there
Everytime I turned my back around
She was always there 
In my house!




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