bore to death
feeling alone in my world
just lying solitary in bed
with thousand lonely rustling words
talking to my self
steadily looking in the mirror
reflection glares dispirited at me
with my mind of error
lost in the reverie
drifting ethereally
daydreaming deeply in sweet fantasy
sooner or later i'll wake up in the reality
only trying to lift my spirits up
tired of feeling low
such a sad and windy road
still don't know where to go
maybe i'm lost inside my maze
or i'm floating in the foggy haze
or i'm in a vague state of mind
but i guess i'm only alone in love
solitude words by angelo zantua 15th of may, 2005
Where my dreams can't escape and where I can keep my secrets
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Sunday, May 15, 2005
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