It was me.
I had time when i was broken.
I had time when i was happy.
It was me. I was too open,
And in words I was too slappy.
And sometimes when i was crying
(it had happened in the evenings)
I imagined i was flying
Till the moment started wingless.
I was falling like a comet,
But i hoped that during this
Someone mad and enamored
Made his biggest biggest wish.