Confidon't

I look beautiful to me today

So pour me out, let me cover you

hands to hands

I touch you briefly in my dreams

eyes to eyes

what's inside of you?

a bleeding heart that bleeds only to be heard

a torn soul that dances itself to sleep

do you look at the stars sometimes

do you wonder if the night sky and the day sky ever have lunch together at Sebastians

so, distant is your mind from mine I look in the mirror and see you

patient Restless to break away I invite you in

you say you have things tonight that need you But

you'll come

tomorrow I look beautiful to me still and you dropped your keys

in my hands

Magdalena Gudzowska