Falling in the dark
Feeling one tired heart
desperate
watching
my death
doing nothing to rescue the pieces
running to every place
as a dry leaf being on the corners
exhausted by the seasons.
with out seeing the tries that never came back
exhausted
the white body in small pieces of glass
a broom and shovel waste
sweeping the last grains
looking for a black plastic bag
a big one
all the trash and the darkness on that pieces
That was before
all the noises.
There is no point to look back
I moved the past mold blocks
to breathe slowly
watching the lies out of my back
laughing of the ghosts
they still here talking with me all the time
and I give them smiles and short kisses of bye
they have no faces.
they breath the air in another person
another corner
Not mine.
For these past long days someone I don't recognize
That was before
Before my home
before finding myself
And your eyes came into my eyes
I knew that i was looking for you
I knew that i was looking for me
No matter where you are
I ll never know in witch corner i ll be at
No mattter what you want
I want the teach the darkness
to live in light
Living the seasons of being alive.
sharing the weather,
the sounds of silence
and the smells knocking at the doors.
Now I know that I was looking for you
I know that I was
I m
Looking for me.
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