Lying down on bed, With pillows around head They know the scars, That's being so dark Yet they ask about nightmare, That nocturnally makes me scare At those spooky night, Where often I hide and fight Everyday things drilling life, Like the bloody veins with rusted knife Usually you too ask to hold my tears, Did you really want to feel the fear Once again I can't be there, Where the else soul take's care Ofcourse some dreams stays fact, But it isn't a bit intact Though I still stare to star, Just for little glimpse of heart. #glimpseofstars #yqwriters #vibes #night #yqbaba #yqtales #yqdada
