My first participation to "Life in pictures"!
I could stop eating, not drink.
I could stop dreaming, sleeping.
I could collect tears,
hide for my fears.
If you're not here, there's no use.
I could hate myself and I do.
I could forget everything and I will.
I could crawl and weep,
never again stand on my feet.
If you're not here, there's no me.
I don't love the ugly me.
I don't like the dirty me.
I settled with the sick and abandonded me
I hate the faking me,
happy, happy me.
If you're not here, nowhere to appear, nowhere near,
there is no use.
I thought I could make it alone but that was before your skin.
I could live under your spell.