She is everything to me,
the one that caused my shape,
All the tender and the pain,
Being truly covered me.
She's a myth that I have been believing,
All i want to make it real is find more reason,
but I don't know what to do,
She's the only one who makes me sad.
She seems dressed in all of me,
Like on a quiet dream,
A song that no one sings,
I would do everything that myself can,
Just to have her for myself.
But this isn't real
And I can' make it real.
Hard to say what caught my attention,
Fixed and crazy aphid attraction.
Carve my regrets in my face to recognize.
She is something in me,I won't despise.
Those nights I can't sleep,I'm stuck here.
I'm lost in your dreams,I'm trapped in here.
But what can i get much better?
'Cause all of that was ripped apart when she refused.
I still press her letters on my lips,
and cherish them in part of me,the savior every kiss.
I couldn't face a life without her lights.
And all was broken she was afraid to fight.
Every once in a while,I'd see her smile.
And she'd turn my years around.
A girl with those eyes,
Stared through my lies,
And I want to see what her heart was saying.
She'd broke herself again'st my stones,
then spit her pity in my soul.
I never claimed to be a saint.
My own was banished long ago it took the death of hope to let her go.
The stars will cry the blackest tears tonight.
This is the moment I lived for,
I can smell the scent of her.
Just a ghost to my world.
That's exactly what i need.
What I'm trying to say isn't really new.
I'ts just the things that happen to me when I'm reminded of her.
Like when I hear her name or see a place she had been,
Or see a picture of her grin.
Then pass a house that she had been in,one time another.
It sets off something in me I can't explain.
And I just can't wait to see her again.
Then tell her my love was punished long ago,
If she still cares ,please let me know.
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