Sometimes when I think of us,
I feel like the unlucky breeze, who wanna knock on your door but cant,
Can’t ask you to open it,
Got no arms
Nither m even loud as the wind to shout your name,
All i can do now is to whisper
Whisper your name until i die
Right there.
Or i could try and bring you the essence of Rose
When you’ll stand in your balcony
Or sit by the window with a book in your hand.....
Without you i am so weak,
Even the petals of a flower seems to heavy to me,
So vulnerable that, my own heartbeat scares me......
I’ll wait for the winter, when frost cover your window glasses
May be i’ll try and scrub my pain over there,
Pain of being away from you,
I know, your silence will kill me
And i wont see the springs again
But may be this was meant to be this way....
May be someday ,
Someday a cupid will deliver my words,
Words from me that i couldn’t say to you myself,
And you will find a letter passed to you through the your door,
With scratched words,
And decorated with pieces of my heart,
Asking you to forgive me,
Begging you to speak my name for a last time,
Praying for you to be happy,
And promising,
That i’ll be waiting,
Waiting for you till all stars turn into dust,
Even when nothing will seize to exist,
You’ll find my soul looking at you,
Asking you to be mine.....
From now till forever ends.....