domingo, 2 de março de 2008

Hoping for the best, but expecting the worse

Why do you keep me waiting?
Why aren't you here?
Why can't you make a decision?

Why am I always wanting?
Why don't I have you near?
Why does it seem to be a illusion?

Why do I walk on the strees hunting?
Why do I feel this fear?
Why can't you tell me your conclusion?

Am I too little?
Am I too much?
Am I still little
In your eyes?

All these questions in me
And you can't even ease my mind
Don't you believe my feelings?

Wouldn't you like to try?
Do you think I could lie?
Do you wanna see me cry?
Are you planning to make it die?

I've asked you to be with me
You said "trust me"
And now I want to see
Or just let it be
It's not up to me

Um comentário:

  1. Is there an answer for each question?

    Or some questions lie alone in the universe just to break our well believed nature balance?

    Who knows? (I don't)

    Luv ya. And this is out of doubt.

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