Im not like most "poets". |
This day means so much to me
even if it purpose serves nothing sincere...
Never let me go
if i don't wish to leave your side...
So thats the end of it,
the end of us, the end of this...
I feel my heart breaking into two
but I continie waiting for you...
Never let me go
if i don't wish to leave your side...
I layed in the grass
hiding from the cars...
Love me
hate me...
Lastnight I dreamed of you |
"Why is it that year feel like days?, Yet days feel like years?" |
"Dream your wildest dreams |