I wish I could say I was sand that slipped through your fingertips, but baby that's a truth for someone else.

You let me go.
You would rather be loved on hazy nights than for all the forever's I could promise you. You wanted love, you just didn't want me.

This is our truth.

Kissing you
Felt like fireworks
Underneath my skin
Wanting you
Felt like waves
Crashing against my chest
Needing you
Felt like salty tears
In dead eyes
Loving you
Felt like a hurricane
In my unfeeling soul

This cruel winter wind
Is like a thousand daggers
Piercing through my skin

Whenever i think of you...
I go to some another world,
Not  so vast and not so dark like this;
The world where you love me too...
But after the commotion, i come to know
That you will never be mine... When i come in reality
And feel the situation of you and mine...

Then i decide to forget you but i can't
Cause i come to remember your...
Smile, full of delight
Your eyes like the rain drops

I don't believe that you are harsh,
Even after listening the sad songs of those.
But then your words for me,
always force me to cry...

Truly,
I love you very very much
When i close my eyes,
I always see you...
When i open my eyes,
I want to see you
And when now you are not around me,
I miss you every day,
every minute, every moment...
Or you can call it love!

I feel that you are mine,
I 'll love you till i live
I 'll love you till i die
And even after this.
I can't forget you
And do not want to do so...

My hope is now drowned in the deep ocean,
May i learn to swim in the deep # Emptiness!

Sometimes I feel like a motherless child
Born in the wild
Raised around apes
As they congregate behind the leaves amongst the trees
Sometimes I feel like I don't belong
But there's no way to escape
I'm just another ball
Tethered to this world to be played with
Sometimes I feel like a motherless child
Who's been lost for awhile
No home to be far from
Traveled a road paved with un proportional tiles
Conceived from of the cracks I slipped through
No concept of the word love
Baptized In the faith of hate
Loneliness a stain on my jeans
Bitterness pokes me when I'm awake
motherless child
Who wasn't pulled out the womb
Unearthed from a tomb