czwartek, 20 września 2012

blue-sky

I love to look at you,
When I close my eyes.

I like to hear your voice,
When I’m wrapped in dark.

I miss You when I’m here.
I never have enough You,
When I’m away, but near.

I forget about everything,
When You are close.
Your touch I love most.

When I’m with You,
I’m of like mind.
With You it’s perfect land.

It’s perfect with You, or without.
But I can not changes, that I like
Laugh with You, and lie on the ground.

Without You, it will never be true love.
This all, every thing I dreamed it’s not enough.
I don’t care, that all those shiny things are main.
I will gone when all my dreams will die.

Why in the dreams all this its clear,
But in real it’s not even near.
 
 

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