неделя, 3 юли 2011 г.

share the space.

in the distance i sense a familiar presence,
i look around for a friendly face but all i see are strangers,
each and everyone with their own unique appearance.
and there you are standing out from the crowd,
a cold, angelic glance my way and i turn around,
i stare at my feet to wash away the shyness
but i find myself looking back,
searching for something familiar, something safe.

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