23 Ekim 2013 Çarşamba

Bells

My light,
Shadows the desire.
The predictions made,
Only 12 hours behind a trial.

Show me dear,
Where is your last station.
Give me the chance to slow
If we are close to our destination.

Our heart beats are speeding,
On the street called the main.
My question to ask  is;
Are they because of caffeine ?

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