love sometimes is just a sparkle, a temporary impression.
it fades away, and your feelings become like this.
to nowhere
than being with you
in a broken treehouse
I don't wanna be with you
it just feels so wrong
it's not that i hate you
i don't feel that strong
your eyes sparkles of a temporary impression
you'll see the moon in a winter night
standing beside me, staring at me
i know i'll be trembling with erotic fright
a taste of your lips mean nothing to me
you don't feel any love anymore
just a click of your dreams made you fade away
photograph of a lack of hope
Better in hell but with my mirror
to a colorless and dark cage
than being with you
under a broken sky
Feelings i really can't drown
keep looking at you all on my own
thinking that love fooled us again
one more time
you, just a little star
shining for everyone in an empty town
your dreams are nothing but rain drops
falling on my knees
Better in a nightmare without end
while everything seems that impossible
than being in a faded photograph with you
smiling ironically for us two
Poetry by Angel_in_disguise
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Written on 2006-09-23 at 10:28
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it fades away, and your feelings become like this.
Temporary impression
Better in an alone roadto nowhere
than being with you
in a broken treehouse
I don't wanna be with you
it just feels so wrong
it's not that i hate you
i don't feel that strong
your eyes sparkles of a temporary impression
you'll see the moon in a winter night
standing beside me, staring at me
i know i'll be trembling with erotic fright
a taste of your lips mean nothing to me
you don't feel any love anymore
just a click of your dreams made you fade away
photograph of a lack of hope
Better in hell but with my mirror
to a colorless and dark cage
than being with you
under a broken sky
Feelings i really can't drown
keep looking at you all on my own
thinking that love fooled us again
one more time
you, just a little star
shining for everyone in an empty town
your dreams are nothing but rain drops
falling on my knees
Better in a nightmare without end
while everything seems that impossible
than being in a faded photograph with you
smiling ironically for us two
Poetry by Angel_in_disguise
Read 473 times
Written on 2006-09-23 at 10:28
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