29 mayo, 2010



I didn't hear you leave I wonder how am I still here. And I don't want to move a thing, it might change my memory...Oh I am what I am...I'll do what I want, but I can't hide. I won't go, I won't sleep, I can't breathe until you're resting here with me.
I won't leave
I can't hide
I cannot be
Until you're resting
here with me. I don't want to call my friends, they might wake me from this dream. And I can't leave this bed risk forgetting all that's been.