Sunday, 6 April 2025

Ula

Who would dream of empathy, sitting on a wall, listening to the sea, I catch his eyes snake, they dance on thorns, as if my life's a fake, each day of uncertainty, I protest in my calls, absence is all he feels, who wants to take, a fear of being torn, so I watch and wait, if someone asks me, a penny for your thoughts, I'd say infinity, doubts fog my days, I wonder if I'm born, don't know what to say, he buys a cup of coffee, what else been's bought, this isn’t me, can't I walk tsll ?

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