I can smile unreasonably,
I was a child of colors and art,
How do you repeat the day you felt truly happy?
The first jump you never felt scared,
Or the endless dances on each and every music,
A life that is easy and slow…
What else to do unscarred,
The attention that screams for you to dance,
Living simply, eating, laughing, and playing.
You called for help, they all behind your back,
They always call for your name, and I feel so important.
I strive the best I could to feel their attention again, but will they notice?
I wanted to see them, will they visit me often?
I guess I need to learn the truth, the hardest way.
-Tikatarot-
Watchwords:
Time
Satisfaction
Words
Wants
Goals
Choices
Felt empty in a nice way. Miss my childhood which I can't get back. :)
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