I`ve got crazy thoughts
But I don`t let them go
I`ve got a body that hides my dirty soul
The mirror of the soul are my eyes
Their colour is blue
But the mirror is dark
I have no friends
They always sleep
I have no dreams
They all exist
The only thing I want to know
Why does my body hide my soul
To be alone is all I need
To wright a song and music to it
To find someone to listen to
When I am alone
Then I need you.
To jf
© Copyright: Ниандра, 2005
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