I don't know what is meant for me.
I used to believe things that I no longer believe in anymore.
There is a unique greatness in the world for me. If I am not careful, it could take longer to achieve.
Rain pours over me.
I cry, I weep,
but nothing changes.
I cry, I weep.
I miss the love of my life.
Wherever she is,
in my dreams,
or somewhere I cannot see.
T.D.
