First time.

Ad for the first time
while i was crying on his chest
i realized and truly felt
that i wasn't so alone in this world
And finally i started to let go
all the anger, pain, anxiety,
sadness, stress, worry, everything.
All i ever wanted was somebody
Someone who let me turn
all that strong  feelings into tears
Someone who listens
And not neccesarelly speaks
All i ever wanted was to cry
To clean my mind
My soul, my everything
Cause' tears doesn't mean weakness
Tears mean you're cleaning yourself
That you're strong enough
to let you feel the pain
to let you feel everything
Cause it's more easy let it go through you
That hold it for such a long time.

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