Jun 29, 2006
2006/06/29
A man came into my dream, with his hand full of
gentleness running thru my neck, chest, and my fit belly
He invited, if I am going to the place that
somewhere only we know three years ago
But for me it's already a wrong place in the memory
I am not that ready to embrace his body
asking, do I know you from somewhere, oh
why do you leave me wanting more after three years of waiting
made me say all the things again, again, and again
like the most stupid words I've expressed
lying naked in his arms surrounding my frail heart
tear drops fell down on the cheek
He wiped 'em down, saying warmly, you shoulda been there
but not here. you're his but not mine
drowning in the shining, blinking lights and
there's darkness pervaded in the crack of the dancefloor
"kiss me since I am dying in front of you, give me
the last kiss like what you've done to me
at that moment we met. put your hand on my skin
everytime I close my eyes I saw you, need to make some
connection between you and me despite of the relationship I had
everytime your treating me good left me not knowing where to go
oh, happiness devoured me, happiness was dark
imitated the memories you hugged. I am quite happy
quite happy to be sad"
walking on the thin line all alone
one side is the man in my everlasting dream and
the other side is...
He touched the most fragile part of my mind
it was cracking with some sounds I've never heard before
I've been trying hard seeing inside his soul
and another man, in the right place
stood there, a lightyear far, watching me
outside of my dream his eyes were cold
passing over some alcoholic beverage
his voice was full of tolerence: "don't get too drunk"
i won't stay anymore
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