It's empty, But you appeared and I felt my heart beat fast and slowly at the same time. When was the last time I felt it? It was with you years ago. Then, You told me you're with someone Well It's empty. Again.
Is it strange ? Isn't it? Always asking Always wondering what's going on Why? And what about the other side? Why you need to forget the first person ? Why you need to feel like if it breaks you'll break together ? I wouldn't like to feel this things
Again I can't sleep Again I can't stop thinking about that night Again I can't wake up without remember your smile Again I can't look at sky without remember your eyes Again I can't
Start again It's strange when you can 'erase' your mind and your heart. You don't feel anything You don't think about anything And the most importantly... Who were those people? Those moments? Who were that person? That smile? ... It's gone.
Last night I dreamed about you Why? I dreamed you needed me. Why? I'll always ask why you're still here. But it's like my teacher said " there is no answer for some questions ".
It's strange You wake up and feel You can't stop smiling You can't stop laughing Your heart can't stop beating Yes we now the name of this This... It's alive inside of you.
Just want someone to talk Just want someone to talk simple things at the end of the day Just want someone to talk Just want someone Just want Just ... Shh
I thought that it doesn't exist. When you met someone and she smiles but you don't see it in her mouth, you see it in her eyes. I thought that it doesn't exist. Until I meet you yesterday and understand the real meaning when people talk about smile with eyes.
You're in a bad day and you think ' No problem, tomorrow is another day ' So... You're in another bad day and you think ' No problem, tomorrow is another day ' So...
It's hard to say and easy to feel. You don't have anyone to talk You don't have anyone to talk about your day You don't have anyone to talk about **** And when you have, they appear to judge. It's hard to say and easy to feel.
I think it's over. why? It's not the first time. But I can feel it's the last one. last one that I see your smile last one that I see your eyes last one that I smile when I think about you.
Sometimes wind will be your best friend Sometimes the sound of waves will be your best friend Sometimes the movement of plants will be your best friend Sometimes sky will be your best friend Sometimes stars will be your best friend ... SILENCE will be your best friend. Always.
Always the same You let her stay You think she won't play You just want once in life this person make the difference And then? Always the same ... Game over again
You're not bad No, you're not! But what's the problem? Why they don't see the same way as you? It's not something to blame yourself It's just something to make they think different
Days go by and I don't even think about you.. But there's one day that I remember everything. Why? I don't know where you are I don't know what you are doing I just know that I won't see you anymore. I just know I can't forget you In days like this I just know I want you. Here. With me.