Restless Legs

The shake you will never get to see

It changes me in to a dragon queen
It lies quietly with in my body

It has no sound

It names not nice to pronounce
Don’t touch my hand it, it not personal
I cannot respond, just hear you breathing next to me

What must you feel sitting hopeless and fragile beside me

Its moments of loneliness
That pass by, until this shake had enough
Get tired and lies down

Leaves hours of emptiness behind there

It is nothing to watch, I look at my body wished

It was not mines
It is morning time I have to get up


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