Monday, March 17, 2014
So then I awoke from the sleep,
Unrealistic dreams simply drenched
At least I didn’t use hearts
To catch my breath, nearly death
Oh, in the night it was bright
Guess I was too early for to celebrate
Or to mourn when I’ve closed my eyes,
In the dark solitary bitterness
Who knows what we become and what may
Did I lost the opportunity to appreciate?
Does it make you sad or call yourself mad already?
Oh, they said you had left town, almost decade
And I know we must go filling those pages
With; Beautiful people, beautiful place..again