Im me |
Darkness and sadness
are taking me inside...
How many times have i felt like this
just having a life of bliss...
Love surrounds us everywhere
Sometimes we cannot tell...
Dreams are made of our wants
Sometimes of our fears...
Dreams are made of our wants
Sometimes of our fears...
Walking down a street
No turns or shortcuts along the way...
(OK this poem isn't really finished yet so i will...
Ive thought of ways...
Love surrounds us everywhere
Sometimes we cannot tell...
Love is something
You can not help...
Love is like the air, you know that it is there, but you just cant grab it. |
In the darkness of her room she dwells on the sorrow of the world |