a blind item i will never tell.
you stand out from the crowd
cant get you out of sight
three years ago was full of pain
then you came like a light
looked all over for you
can you give me a clue?
frankly, you were hard to find
can you be true?
on that building where the angels are
i saw you standing
you come out every 4 in the afternoon
then when are you leaving?
then a glance and a nod came
in the middle of the sun
now the games starts
wouldnt it be fun?
can you believe
it was nicer than you think
but in just 5 seconds
it was gone in a blink
now three years came
so fast, it was crazy
you want me back on that building
where the angels were lazy
I'm Nica. Age 20. A Fine Arts student, Photographer, Company Artist and a full time blogger. I'm pretty sure you know what I blog about (for the avid readers. ofcourse!).
I blog about absolutely anything I could think of and dears, sorry in advanced. Most of them are non-sense. I have a love-hate relationship with cab drivers. I procrastinate a lot. And I love like a hopeless romantic.
