Thursday, November 5, 2009

March 2008, 2nd

Beautiful cold night I want to live beside your sorrow
Holding tight the weakness
we quiet close enough to leave

Under the moonlight I’m walking through the darkness
Still looking for something I never understand
Cause I don’t want to lose the warmth of smile anymore
Oh how beautiful fate writing the story of my life

There is nothing wrong I feel

Burning the fire eyes of paper illusion
Beneath the cloud we hide from the sun
Am I loosing my self?
There is nothing left to live for,,