14 December 2011

Uaj why

no one knows who's calling,
we look at our selves.....
some talking souls.....dancing words

beats.....flying above our head
mine for a reason
yours for a reason

we live for a reason...the unspoken
im trying to be invisible

what is the mistery im holding
i want it

i feel you tesing
i want it

a fast firing shot
we start as strangers

how do we get out of this all

who knows whether we will
I dont think so..........

after the glasses were broken
I sit and think
of what

why we dont discuss makin love
it knocks on mine
it knocks on yours

we both hear it
can we listen to it
is it loud
do we want it loud

there enters life
surprisingly

and tells us like a mother to a child
"do not misbehave"

we both look at each other
and smile
lying on the floor.

we continue the journey
ours

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