I think I should go now
I must leave before my red eyes match the sunrise.
No more coffee will put off today.
I’ve stood too long
In the shadow of a doubt
I need some sun.
It seems that time returns to me once more.
But I have less now than before.
And when I feel my world falling down
I think of you...
And when I feel I can breathe no more
you speak to me...
Saturday, April 08, 2006
Posted by sasha at 8:01 pm