Shooting star doesn't make wish come true
My world of fantasy, is not that fantastic
Meer life of simplicity
Life without nightmares
Nightmares that are so real ... That I fear sleeping anymore
Nightmares that already have come true ...
Hope doesn't fade away with time
Or so they say ...
I hope I could trust the one , the one ment to protect me
To be my leaser sheild
I hope I wasn't the same anymore ... The girl with tied arms
The strings of my heart tangle to my brain
My brain thinks of only one thing ... Fantasy !
The things I do now don't define me anymore ...
It does define my past , my fears
Hope doesn't fade away with time..
Or so they say
But I hope these shooting stars could make my fantasy come true ...