There is a paradise , it also can fly , it's a mixture of the horizon , the moon and the air , it's my fantasy world where NOTHING IS PERFECT but not all is imperfect.
I have already loved and was loved , I have forgotten and I had been forgotten , I have forgiven and I had been forgiven , I have cried to see someone cry , I have smiled to see someone smile , however , I lived , I am living and I will continuing living .
I want a dream , I want to smile , I want to cry , I want to hold , I want to kiss , I want to make mistakes , I want to scream , I WANT TO BE HAPPY , I just want to live my life , I just want to be myself without care of anyone .
Everybody knows most of my life than I , everybody talks , everybody gives opinions , everybody comments , sometimes I let know who I am , what people want from me , what they expect of me.
Sometimes I just want to slep , sleep and don't wake up among such imperfection , such cruelty , such wickedness , sometimes I just want to stay alone in this world with my rules and with my times that nobody will understand . I WANT TO FEEL THE EMOTION FOR A TRUE HOLD , I want to see a true eye , I want to drown on my tears , I WANT TO BE FREE , free like a bird and fly withuout stopping , passing the line of the horizon and dream all the night.
All my days will be spent on the telephone 'till I find you , I know that I will find , plum lost and insecure I will find you.
In the end everyone ends alone , losing her or losing him , it's life , we need to fight to SURVIVE AND WIN.

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