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my miNd.
What exactly is a joke, a dream or something real¿?
The sweet smell of
A great sorrow lies over
The room
I dont remember what love is
Or what the idea of being in love is
I know that you gotta strike
When the moment is right
Without thinking
But plans that either come to naught
Or half page of scribbled lines
I always wait in a quiet desperation.
Are you fast asleep¿? Good cos thats the only time
That I can really talk to you
Nobody can break down my disguise
Cos I hide behind my petrified eyes
Brown and mild eyes
My tears have learnt to evaporate
Foe and friend
For me its the same.
You know Ive got nicotine stains
On my fingers
Ive got wild staring eyes
Ive got fadings roots
But do you remember me¿?
How we used to be¿?
If I showed you my dark side
Would you still hold me tonight?
And if I opened my heart to you
And showed you my weak side
What would you do¿?
Would you leave me alone
And smile in reassurance¿?
Thought I oughta have my naked feelings
Im not the worst, I Žm not the best
Drowned in desire
My soul in fire
A small regret
That I wont forget
Now things are really what they seem
The time is gone
Thought I had something more to say.
On June 17 2007
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