August 25, 2011

and the next day

i wanna fly like honeybee .
and i wanna hold my bie hands like always he does
on a beutiful sunny day

i was standing by your side
its feel like in lala land
we going to rock this day over and over again

and the next day
will be the most day that i hate .
you gaing to leave-me
like you always does .

im so desperately hanging in town
find somethnig to hide
my felling .

the thruth is.. i miss you

the next day going to happend again .
i am the persona here .
hummm
whats its feel like eating sup with no flavour
and drinking coffe with no sugar
surfing internet with no broadband ?
feel like somethng not right isnt ?
yes-thats me
when youre simply leave me at the road of your heart

so
i walk by my self
seeing around with no points
inside of me
theres nothing to say
cuz
its really empty
while you not around
so i found another places
and made the wind my friends . i just wait for you to come
so thats
tell me theres no next day :)

seeing arounds with no points
inside of me
worrying things around
tells you the sweetness of tomorrow
so thats show my little cupcake
to gave to you which is my love one ^^




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