jueves, 12 de junio de 2014

fed up.

Wanna be in home.
Don't wanna be free anymore.

wanna sleep half a day.
wanna avoid with you the rain.

Feeling fed up... every night I leave you.
Feeling alone...

How unlikely it is...
to see you smiling to me tomorrow.

Nothing but bussy people tomorrow.
No lovely greeting tomorrow.
No good morning tomorrow.

'Cause I still need more time to reach you.

Wanna reach you.
Would be there if I could.

Wanna enjoy a few moons.
Would never come back if I could.

Nothing but worries tomorrow.
No close breathng tomorrow.
No love tomorrow.

'Cause I need more tome to reach you.
Still healing what is left from me.


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