The distance

The distance

I refuse the distance.. the wall .. And the guard
Ooh i'm sitting on day's back â?¦
Removing the memoryâ??s dust..
I refuse waiting till tomorrowâ?¦
I want to water my lipâ??s thirst by saying I love you.. Love you
I refuse my death in your heart
While no one knows about my death even myself
I refuse the picture on that far shelf
My face sieged in paper and iron
I refuse ink's feelings.. and the cut of line's knife
I refuse the silence and dialogue between us behind the wall
Like crying my love needs me in the dark
And like happiness i need her in the crowd

Love has learnt her how to be silence
Love has learnt me how to talk