i want to hold you like a glue
i want to know what is the true
please tell me even im a fool
so i can rest in the field of blue

I stare into the light,
Of the burning candle bright.
So appealing, yet it hurts my eye.

The burning smell
Of the candle's wick, I breathe in.
Wax drips beneath my eye.

Even in the dark,
I still seek your stunning light.
Burning out but will never forget.

All the things i want to see
The only flower that you leave
Its beautiful just like the sea

The path that i want to past
Hope and wish it was the last
just like the metal that will rust

All the things that i want to ask
Please tell me what it really was
Before i move and leave the past

all i can see is just a pink
in day that we already link
thats all that i want to think
just like a cake that i want to lick
we spend the day just like a week
is the most sweet thing that i can think

so cold to feel the pain
to much is not the same
sleep and hope for the best

look the blue sky is the rest
give a rest to feel the best
take a nap and feel the breeze