...the past will catch you up as you run faster"
i feel it, on my skin now.
Every time i saw you smile i could smile too.
Now the wings i had yesterday are broken, torn apart.
Sky is so high and I`m so small,
there is nothing to hold on to,
no one to help me trough.
I lick a tear of of my mouth, it is salt.
Makes me make groose face.
I know it is you that I`m sad for... but for me I cry.
For another fallen dream, and another misery.
Days have come, the ones we dislike, but days are days and they are here.
and I beg them never to end.
Coldness takes my heart and puts an end to it all.
"I'm unclean a libertine
And every time you vent your spleen
I seem to lose the power of speech
Your slipping slowly from my reach
You grow me like an evergreen
You`ve never seen the lonely me at all.
Without You I`m nothing...."
Post je objavljen 13.04.2006. u 02:42 sati.