When I feel alone
Emptiness hovers around
Till I loose all my doubts
Mysteries, emerge around
Alone is not always dark
I still have my secrets
To remember, to allude
Put it in the light of truth
And secrets are kept from many
Its lonely appreciation
Its special connotation
A companion, never mentioned
Secrets, secret secretion
If I would tell a secret
To one's soul
It's like stealing my own
Aug 29, 2015
Aug 29, 2015 at 3:04 PM UTC
When I feel alone
Emptiness hovers around
Till I loose all my doubts
Mysteries, emerge around
Alone is not always dark
I still have my secrets
To remember, to allude
Put it in the light of truth
And secrets are kept from many
Its lonely appreciation
Its special connotation
A companion, never mentioned
Secrets, secret secretion
If I would tell a secret
To one's soul
It's like stealing my own
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