It feels like flying above the gulf of life
incredible amazing but contemporaneously dreadful
Considering a feeling mostly in a fantasy
but waiting and wanting to be reality
Slowly you react but you can't answer
aren't my feelings significant enough?
I scream for more while my head is ready to explode
beacause all I do, is keep thinking about you
Maybe it's not suppose to, but my feelings won't listen
I can't even undo myself from all those butterflies
and without your affection or any repulsions
I'm still waiting for an answer...
[For god sake what am I doing wrong
when will all those soap-romances appear for me
Will I ever let this feeling go, if I can't ignore you
Because lose you as a friend..
can't be build up by pink clouds or butterflies]
Auteur: sorriso promise | ||
Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 24 maart 2004 | ||
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