Just when every single step <br />seemed to be faded away <br />in a dizzy state of mind, <br />there you are, <br />coming from that lift <br />to save my dreams again. <br /> <br />No tales, no words, <br />no excuses are told, <br />to justify the stupid search <br />you are now riding <br />with no floors to reach, <br />´cause everything is not lost.<br /><br />Stefano Francavilla<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/no-floors-left/
