About me.
Drops of water, make my coffee dieI stare at the cup,
Wondering whether the distortion is the reflection
Or is it actually me?
Not me, not me, not me, I cry...
I catch a rainbow in the mirror,
Think it is my face,but
Realise its a flash of cloth catching the light
Who am I without the rainbow?
Aromas mix within me, coffee, tea and love gone cold...
A glint of a diamond from out, and a cut of gold from in.....
Not me, not me, not me, I cry
Curls of smoke rise in the distance,
Burning hearts, burning souls, a tempering fire
Not me, not me, not me, I cry....
Horizons and sunlight, dusk and dawn
Deep dreams, and velvet life
Not me, not me, not me, I cry!
posted by Anupama. @ 1:07 pm
3 Comments:
why so dispressed ba? sound like u need a good dose of shady biz with ur's truly, and maybe the mad Dr.. watsay?
and o, btw, u gotta change text color. this hurts the i's
hmmmmmm.......
that is just to show that i came i saw i pondered!!!
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