Why do you pass me everyday?
I’ m going through the corridor
I’ m passing faces and eyes I know
I avoid glances I’ m scared to turn around to be there!
I’ m scared to be there again
I’ m scared to hear your voice
I wear my hood I pretend I’ m invisible
You see me as someone like you
I don’ t even try to argue..
I’ m scared that you could understand !
I spend too much time for counting days
Why what’ s inside is told by someone else
I’ m surrounded by crowd(people) with numbers instead of names!
Why do you think I' m like you?
Becasue my eyes are crying too?
Becasue I' m going through it too?
What things I have to do ?
What things I have to do now?
Why there' s no no aswer now ?
Why there' s no answer for?
Why every day we walk the same ways?
Why we are only a countours for each other?
We pass each other, we lose ourselfs everyday
We go further and we move back in our mess
We passed each other and why it happened again?
I' m scared that you could understand that I' m not like you.
I won' t wait for your word
I will try just to go!
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