when the rain comes, when the rain goes
when its all clear and nothing shows
light your cigarette,
smoke me up till nothing's left
i'm just a bit of ash in your life
when it's dark, there's no light
you can't see where you're going
but do you know? would you know?
when it's cold, and there's no warmth
i have nothing left
and we both know what is right
we know what is wrong
and we know what we gotta do
we have nothing left
all we had is lost on us
today just seems like any other day
mindlessly i sit and watch it go by
sunlight fades into a starry night
and the starry night fades back into sunlight
its not being surrounded by people
its not being the center of attention
if you can tell the difference between your thoughts and what is real
then it's real enough for me
2 comments:
WOW did u write this? am speechless **bowing to the awesome mulsifid**
yes i did my dear. =) feelin very happy that u liked it.
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