Poet's Narcissus

Jitters, creepers, wanna walk with me while I'm dreaming?
In amazement 'cross the pavement
All the leaves meaning I'm leaving and I'm paying

When it's ending, no more gaming
I could swear I heard you thinking I'm to blame and
Now you hate me, time is waiting
I don't want to wait for tender words; dismaying

'Cause this ain't chess, this is my chest
Nothing to detest, gave you access
To my process, I'm so grateful for my excess
Not the success, which I repressed

That is noblesse - work in progress
Should I repossess these memories?
Data sharing, bonds to break and fears to shake
Depressurizing, freshly rising

Loca, loca, estoy segura que no estoy loca
Loca, loca, estoy segura que no estoy loca
Loca, loca, estoy segura que no estoy loca
Loca, loca, estoy segura que no estoy loca



Credits
Writer(s): Suzana T Lascu
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