Pretty Little Problems

be yourself.let go.and forget about the world.

Monday, September 21, 2009

Our song

My heart beating rapidly,
Heaven is where i see you,
The bright night accompany us,
With the wind blowing just about right.

As I play my acoustic guitar,
With hope that he would hear it,
This melody i made,
Only to show how I missed him.

And I continue singing this song for him,
Eventhough millions will hear it,
This song is only meant for you,
The direction of our lives,
Helpless stars in our space,
Flashing the paint of love,
And there our song was invented.


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