end up like this?

 

hard to find  a way to get through

it's a tragedy 

pulling me like a star do

you're like gravity

     doesnt even matter to you

to see what i can see

i am crawling on the floor to see you

       i am a wreck u see       

                                                               safe  westlife                

the end?

to speak to u my love with frozen voice

to kiss you and feel no thirst

to find the ashes of love in the boundaries

we are ships drifting apart

drifting drifting drifting...

in search of your alibi.

           

                                     szeyin

                                    12/4/10