it was a dream you're not there.
I remember your hands involving me,
your lips touching me and make me crazy.
Now i become sad, my dreams burn my heart and my soul.
I just want to fly away from this nightmare,
Become a little star and be looked for those who love me.
You don't care about me,
but I care about you.
You don't need me,
but I need you.You don't love me,
but I love you. Why?
Were the reasons for this fucking sadness?
Why you don't care about me?
Why you don't need me?
Why you don't love me?
I was happy one day.
Today my happiness is based on lost memories.
Deep memories that cause sadness and pain,
open wounds waiting for your cure.
Just waiting for that day,
the day where you will came to hug me and dry my tears.
Lino
Olha aí está um poema que eu gostava de receber xD
ResponderEliminarÉ para mim Lino? Podes dizer.
Brincadeira. To beautiful & sad to be a Frufru's work. Não parto corações dessa maneira.
Ou parto?...
nunca pensast em fazer letras para musicas? isso podia ser uma letra e linda.. XD
ResponderEliminar*Latona Taradona*
O pedaço que falta é na generalidade aquele que nos completa e que nos faz sentir verdadeiramente vivos.... that´s why, sometimes it all looks like a dream, and sometimes a picture is what we have left to see that wasn´t a dream...
ResponderEliminarBy Urban Flower