Where is the one who would take the risk?
Who is willing to expose the whole story that was a lie his own smart way?
Who is willing to be the one who would tell the world that he had to twist his beautiful dreams to please people?
Who is willing to show me up to people, closer to his age, no need for the year to be like our actual years, and he speaks up the truth and tell everyone around the world that I am a daughter of a retired men's wear clothing industry of Franco Francisco or Marco Verro, whichever he likes to name my father's industry, and that she wanted to share the clothing industry with him, so he would take up her father's place after him in her life, while she stays in the food industry after getting used to it in her life in Lebanon, telling everyone she was born and raised in Beirut, but from a Balkan Turkish family, and if there is an expired wife in his life story, he would say that she was what he thought could take her place, but she could not be like the woman he loved, who has been throwing herself to the narcissist, because she thought that nobody cares about her, she didn't know that he tried looking for her in another woman but couldn't find her, it's always a cracked mirror?
I hope someday I would visit China all over again, like I did once with my father in 2009, but this time I want it to be with the guy who has a beautiful smiley face and teary eyes and sweaty wavy curled hair and black t-shirt that's got white dirt on it. My Lonesome guy who didn't get the chance to know the truth about me, but I can feel it, he wants me, and he would take the risk of having me against all odds and even.
If it's not Morrone who reminds me of your face, then who are you my lonesome guy?
Who is willing to be the one who would tell the world that he had to twist his beautiful dreams to please people?
Who is willing to show me up to people, closer to his age, no need for the year to be like our actual years, and he speaks up the truth and tell everyone around the world that I am a daughter of a retired men's wear clothing industry of Franco Francisco or Marco Verro, whichever he likes to name my father's industry, and that she wanted to share the clothing industry with him, so he would take up her father's place after him in her life, while she stays in the food industry after getting used to it in her life in Lebanon, telling everyone she was born and raised in Beirut, but from a Balkan Turkish family, and if there is an expired wife in his life story, he would say that she was what he thought could take her place, but she could not be like the woman he loved, who has been throwing herself to the narcissist, because she thought that nobody cares about her, she didn't know that he tried looking for her in another woman but couldn't find her, it's always a cracked mirror?
I hope someday I would visit China all over again, like I did once with my father in 2009, but this time I want it to be with the guy who has a beautiful smiley face and teary eyes and sweaty wavy curled hair and black t-shirt that's got white dirt on it. My Lonesome guy who didn't get the chance to know the truth about me, but I can feel it, he wants me, and he would take the risk of having me against all odds and even.
If it's not Morrone who reminds me of your face, then who are you my lonesome guy?
36-40, F
