What’s Happening?
Dilemma loads of itThe trappings of my heart Devour me to be A woman who succumbs To her feelings free And in that intensity I question myself About my past, future and present. For all I see is a smokescreen in front And the silhouette of the knight Riding the horse He looks so calm and content To be him Yet I sense a pain within Is he just passing by Or approaching me I do not know and The doubt disturbs me For all I fear I will be hurt a...