No, don’t let me fall asleep
I gotta see your face one last time
Don’t let me close my eyes
In my dreams you won’t be mine
Tell me some story
Whispered words in my ear
Tell me all your secrets
Baby, don’t ever leave
I need you here
Right here by my side
U can play with my hair
I can play with your lie
I’ll pretend this night is real
Tear drops in a cold rainy night
Feeling lonely, where are you?
I wish you could be mine
The possibility is always there, you just have to squirm a little more, give up a little more, fight a little more. What are you prepared to do? How long can you endure the pain? How much are you willing to lose?
Where is you courage now? Weren't you a fearless man?
Possibilities, possibilieties, slipping through your fingers. Possibilities. They are waiting for you, come and pick them up. Possibilities. Are you prepared? Aren't you scared? Possibilities. No time to waste. Clock is ticking. What are you waiting for?
I guess strangers are strangers after all. I wish I could believe there was something more, that human beings could come to know each other very well, even when distance seems to be a huge wall. I wish I could believe that love appears as easily as it disappears. I wish strangers would say hi, wishing that “hi” would become the beginning of a friendship. But I guess strangers are strangers, after all.
22 anos, estudante de química e pseudo-escritora
