Desires

Don’t search for me nor dig to my soul

What you believe is reality is already gone

I am new fresh sober and relaxed

No trace of the person you just met

If you think my head is a mess

Just believe me is all I ask

Roses in serenity do grow

But beauty in love

is what I hope for.

 

 

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