The sun was hot, the wind blew high above. I knew that I was alone, Thought you're supposed to be with me. I just imagined it like it should have been. It is wrong, but there's nothing else, and I can see that. Eyes filling me, I can see that. You're not just a broken dream, as much as I wish you'll be. You're still complete, and you're not a dream, even though I dream about you. And when I dream about you I don't see those eyes inside. I only see the hot sun and the wind above, and the rain is far away from us. I know it'll be over soon, we will not be together. And as soon as I woke up, I grabed a knife, I cut everything apart. Now I can just say I'll take the part who'll remmember and you'll take the part who won't care.
כתבתי לילדה שאני אוהב ברגע של עצבות כזה



ציטוט ההודעה







