A little bit of me
Is hidden somewhere now…
happy days ( poem )
A little bit of me
Is hidden somewhere now…
where poetry and blogs co-live.
A little bit of me
Is hidden somewhere now…
do we even know what we want
what exactly are we looking for
if the exact one comes to our sight
will the heart explode, it might
if you will know this difference
you will feel me
i will feel you
aren’t we the same at the end?
have you ever wondered
what if we all are in a simulator…