vineri, 10 august 2012

The empty glass

A little man in a little house
A game of cat and mouse
That's how I feel , that what I fear
The fact that this is just another year
and it's so queer ,so hard to conquer
I don't know if this is what I want to hear
I try to burn the herb and pass by
Just like a bird I try to fly
I guess it's not enough to say just hi!
even if I'm high , I belong to the space not the sky
It's so full of broken dreams , when the space is so clean
I don't need a stable life , or a simple routine
I want to go with the flow as long as I can
And for all the things that you did:
Thank you ma'am!

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