Category : Poems
Sub Category : N/A
1,2,3,4,5... I have already lost my mind.
When I see her walking down the other street,
Losing her among the honking cars.
But our eyes meet through a glance
And I don't know what to tell her loud
Before she will disappear over time.
My mind is in circles,
I have not learned my lesson,
Strangers can hurt me as much
As like those who have already damaged me.
Where can I meet her? Now that she was gone,
Her image blinded my blood,
Flowing all over my veins.
Reminding me the sweet smell of her tall body.
5,4,3,2,1... She disappeared,
Stirring my soul outside.
The dream seemed so real
That I wanted to live there.
It drove me crazy this line
Between real and unreal.
But I don't care,
One day she will be found.