miercuri, 4 martie 2009

Flower pot






He is approaching..
from a far far far distance
how am i to express my shaking heart?
He.....
Stole my heart from the very start
and gave me an illness that i cannot recover from...

I want to become a flowerpot
I pray all the time
I want to become a flowerpot
That stands on his small window sill
Even if I won't be able to say a word
or expect anything

From time to time I'll receive
his smile and careness
And just watch his sleeping face

He's leaving
very far far far away
How am i supposed to soothe
these falling tears? He...
Stole my heart from the very start
And gave me an illness that i cannot recover

I want to become the flowerpot
I pray all the time
I want to become the flowerpot
That stands on his small window sill
Even if I won't be able to say a word
or expect anything

From time to time, I'll receive his smile and careness
And just watch his sleeping face

I want to become the flowerpot
That stands on his small window sill
Even if I won't be able to say a word
or expect anything
From time to time, I'll receive his smile and careness

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