Thursday, June 14, 2007

I dont know what way to look
I pass time in between
looking for no one
in the streets
the everything has become done
and all colours are same
I hide on the roof of a thought
watching the morning bringing light
to a memory
that has no place to hide here
simple life
simple love
why do you keep playing
these games
that I never dressed for
Im naked and the floor is cold
I never wanted to leave
those dreams
that we created
what nightmares stole you away
from me
my love

:Angel ene

1 comment:

Maria said...

Sikke nogle stemningsfulde ord...omend med en trist lilla klang...