seeking
The figure ive lost
Figure who look tender from behind
who fill with non expression love
That figure im looking for
Was what ive afraid of
Was where im construct my self esteem
Was who carry me from behind, lift me up
When im down,
When i always underestimate my ownself
The lost figure
Im still searching for
Run, hunting and screaming
Im now drowning
Drowning in tears
Remembering that figure im searching
now i know
I see
I feel
Every figure ive lost
I can always meet
In my doa
hope that figure ive lost
Happy in another dimension of life
Dimension where anytime ill be the next one
The lost figure
Still searching for...
Mizaeleas
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