When the skin on you face goes thight like a drum and the pounding of your heart is second to none.
When the hair on your neck feels like pins of ice,and you quivering belly feels warm and nice.
When a slient shadow falls over your sole, and to be here forever becomes your undying goal.
In your eyes there's a sparkle and also tear then one thing for sure the Fairy's are never.
lam: Farida Mammadli