Night has lost it's charm
This longing doesn't speak
to heart of mine,
Maybe the wait for some
hope has finally gone.
*Do you know!
The lost birds
of my town,
wander around
searching for you...
Tell me pal!
When hope dies
Don't you feel dead?*
But I'm Surviving on every single
detail that went through my heart
just to rapture,
all pleasant emotions
that once made me.... &
will never change.
Nov 2, 2014
Nov 2, 2014 at 1:10 AM UTC
Night has lost it's charm
This longing doesn't speak
to heart of mine,
Maybe the wait for some
hope has finally gone.
*Do you know!
The lost birds
of my town,
wander around
searching for you...
Tell me pal!
When hope dies
Don't you feel dead?*
But I'm Surviving on every single
detail that went through my heart
just to rapture,
all pleasant emotions
that once made me.... &
will never change.
