I feel the need to walk alone,
Counting my steps, one two three
And laugh at myself, how stupid me.
I feel the need to have a talk,
Talk that makes no sense, neither
to you nor to me, oh God!
I feel the need to take a turn,
From vibes that are negative, which
may never ever uplift me.
I feel the need of soothing music,
A little now and a little later, I need
it every passing hour.
I feel the need to love myself,
As i need to be loved,
Purely, perfectly and passionately.
Jul 28, 2018
Jul 28, 2018 at 8:00 AM UTC
I feel the need to walk alone,
Counting my steps, one two three
And laugh at myself, how stupid me.
I feel the need to have a talk,
Talk that makes no sense, neither
to you nor to me, oh God!
I feel the need to take a turn,
From vibes that are negative, which
may never ever uplift me.
I feel the need of soothing music,
A little now and a little later, I need
it every passing hour.
I feel the need to love myself,
As i need to be loved,
Purely, perfectly and passionately.
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