Launchorasince 2014
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Not a race

It seems like i have been waiting too long. 

With my high heels and songs 

And you vanish like the wanderlust

Blowing like an exotic dust 

It is not that I cannot move away from you 

It is simple than you can think 

But let me pretend some more time

Till my feet hurt and sink 

I have been waiting too long 

For you to see me with someone else 

And speak those words that drive you mad 

But you, it seems do not care 

It is pretty obvious and fair  

As you know me, as far as i do not know 

You know i would be waiting there for someone with whom i would never go,

And maybe you think I would pretend 

To show you how flawlessly i intend. 

But to be honest i have always been that one,flawless intenders. 

Yes, you may know me, you think so 

And you think that i will wait till my feet hurt 

In these high heels 

If that is so 

To bring your heart back to the shore 

To the place where mine fell

I would love to watch you finding it, running like a hell

Of time, baby oh, my baby it would be fun, do not yell. 

But this is not what I will do. 

Cause i am no more glued

To your memories of fading waves 

And this time, I wait here for the sun to shine. 

And meet that one person whom i have been searching all my life. 

And leave you without a trace. 

Cause you always forgot that it was my life and not a race.