"I know...
...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...." |