: Do I count?
Or do I pass away your past To a black A whole When you see me Black Love? Into A Shadow? Are you scared? When do I count Only when I pass in real life In lonely times In bed When my empty sheets is covered with The Past of Longing I wish He was here Warmth and trust, I am still waiting His flatscreen face only could be heartbreaking
As I fall before seeing him before it all: Love? Love, when did this Man makes me Hurtful to myself When I dare to feel? Love, I can not bear this anymore I do not know a man what is just An appearances to the Television Screen This Man Love, imagination and myself I see On that screen I need A Man to be Love?
Do I count? Or do I pass away your past To a black A whole When you see me Black Love? Into A Shadow? Are you scared? Are you? -Lay down with me and feel Freedom.
Nadiya Amina A. M. mohado Sheikh Nur 30-11-1995 21-01-2022