You were a
passing cloud.
I was the Sun.
You left.
I stayed.
But you colored my skies.

I

LOST

MY

MIND.

AND

FOUND

MY

HEART.

I don’t want to be a princess.
I prefer to be a wall
or a shoulder
that some one can lean on
I don’t want to be spoiled
I want to
fight
Get dirt on my clothes
Clean them
search more
fail more
know more
see everything
Try everything
I want to share the road
With some one
Running not carried
I want to look behind
And see MY footprints.

Rain on me.
Wash away my doughts
And insecurities