Invisible wall
Sometimes I seem to be behind an invisible wall, but that makes me invisible.
Invisible, yes.
because more and more it seems to me that people who last year, I said those three little words and important - I love you - I do not see.
Or maybe it wants to see me.
Maybe I did something wrong with me.
Or perhaps they are no longer at the height of their love.
Maybe I just got it all wrong once again.
Or maybe not.
Maybe a little too much to ask for consideration.
Maybe too hope for a more robust picture of my shoulder. In
support. A guide
.
Maybe. There are still too many perhaps ..........................
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