Sometimes I lay wide awake in bed,
gazing at the stars in my window
and thinking about
our own individual differences
and the secrets that they posses.
And I start to wonder
if someday
there will be someone
brave enough to discover
the depths of my soul
and unlock its secrets that
even I am not aware of.
Jun 1, 2014
Jun 1, 2014 at 10:24 AM UTC
Sometimes I lay wide awake in bed,
gazing at the stars in my window
and thinking about
our own individual differences
and the secrets that they posses.
And I start to wonder
if someday
there will be someone
brave enough to discover
the depths of my soul
and unlock its secrets that
even I am not aware of.
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