with the profound silence with me the dark doesn't seem to be so scary after all..
I've decided that the sounds of classical violin , cello and harp will accompany me tonight ..
I have no idea who's writing but i am the one on my bed ..
I really cant tell where this is going tonight .. but maybe the morning sun will lead my direction ?
I am oblivious to my surrounding at the moment and with me and my buddy lying on the bed now ... i don't just know who's writing ... i know he's lying ..
There is no one like the one I see in pictures ... 'Pale thin lips' .. Are you suffocating ?
No problem.. there it seems ...
I can't actually reach my hand sideways because it gets burnt ..
Painful though i stand this pain.. just to touch her
So I stood up now with a music instrument in my hand ..
and i play you a melody ... but the problem is
It's me who plays .. and listens ..
So where are you at this pleasant moment ?
I can't really show who I am in the light .. but the dark hides me well..
So i put on this mask of darkness into the light .. but you do see through it..
Through the key holes where my eyes are located .. you read me .. don't you ?
I don't mind embracing the time on this .. because there dosen't seem much on at the very second of the moment ..
Very strange this one is ..
my arm doesn't move now ..
but who's typing ..
oh yes.. she is ..
typing out the very soul of me
This is not what it seems ..
Labels: No body ..