If you could sing some lullabyes for me during night and day, and then catch me when I need your arms the most; then perhaps I could visit your dreams till like eternity. Just so i can smell your presence, and please say you'd let me to.
That lubdub sound
Piercing my ears
I can see you’re coming
I wake up in the morning
Hearing broken steps of yesterday
I was with you
From somewhere I cannot hear your voice
But I smelled your presence
I loved you within
I am writing again
I found this pen when I found you
‘got my words back thinking I could get you
I found my way when I’m lost with you
I am writing again
And I think it’s because of you.
posted by LiZt @ 11:45 PM
just someone who's currently trying to make both ends meet. striving to make a different living today! We can talk about PHILOSOPHIES, POLITICS, PSYCHOLOGY, ECONOMICS, LAW, but i prefer to deal about LIFE, in general. Maybe we can talk about you and me as victims of the typically modern garbage called EARTH. Sometimes, I get tired of these intellectual ideas, but never about LIFE.
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