viernes, 18 de agosto de 2006

Skin

I look at the sky
Loosing Again
time I could be spending fixing this brain
just dreaming
About that day
when my skin will become useless
Or bitter

All of the roads guide me to your home
to a hug that quench my needs to feel your heart
to fell Im save inside your dome
to see you die in front of my eyes

I do enjoy touching your skin
but touching your heart is what I want the most
because the real love never dies
and the covering we have will become dust

If you insist, I’ll leave you alone
I cant beat human nature if im just other one
I love you so much, tell you every time I can
because soon I’ll stop, I wont say that again

No hay comentarios.: