Glass
I'am like a glass without water
Empty inside
Waiting for someone
To put water on me
No meaning at all
No use, nothing to hide
Clear at all
You can break me anytime
I try to hide the feelings but,
I don't know how to hide
I can't control my self
I'am just a glass
waiting for someone to control me
by Jose Nerie on Roca
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