me, myself and I

Velvet tears slipping on a cold and white face. Brown deep eyes, as an ocean full of life but empty and dark. Long eye-lashes as curtains hiding a countless treasure. Small mouth, thin and well delineated lips always closed, there's no need to reveal secrets! Long brown hair dancing the breeze melody. The look... the look is lost, somewhere not to be found. The clock's tickling and the music is playing. Thoughts subdue me, feelings have captured my happiness. I'm running away from love.

ana