Wednesday, October 03, 2007
This goes to 2 person whom i know personally,
Your fragile, folded wings
Are just tired from the pure blue sky
You dont have to force your smiles on anyone
Its ok to smile for yourself
That lonely feeling creeping up on me
A single candle still burns inside
There shouldnt be an expensive chandelier in a wild place like this
Can i bury it all with empty words
I dont even know anymore
As long we can swim freely in our dreams
We dont need that sky anymore
Even if you cant let go of the past
I will still be there to meet you tomorrow
taken from bleach. =)
smoke on the water.
12:20 AM