YOU
I wonder what makes your eyes glitter
On looking, sad guys become better
Please don’t be mad when i don’t look away
And don’t think i am a sheep gone astray.
The reason i can’t do more is because i’m hurt
Over and over again in beautiful flames so hot.
I know i can’t kill myself if i miss your flight
But always inside me, i will do more than fight.
Miracles is one thing i will always believe in
Trust is something i have never given in.
Not too bad for a boy who lost his path
One who had something no one had.
Forgive me for being such a stupid bother
I will try to stop when i’m lost at your border.
Maybe then they will be a sign for no stopping
Well lets see how long i can keep driving.
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