Blue is the sky,
As blue is my heart.
You know, when the night is getting
Darker and darker, like a deep blue.
I wanna cry, but my eyes are dry.
And I remember I have nothing to cry for.
Sleepy is my body, just wanna lay somewhere,
Oh, please, somewhere I can forget I'm on earth.
Feel like if have a bad life,
Then I remember I'm lucky.
I think I'm just doing something wrong,
Maybe I forget that I'm living.
Feel like I'm somewhere in a dream,
Or maybe it's a nightmare.
Just wanna wake up, wake up,
Do something, anything.
I'm looking through the window,
Still dark blue outside and inside.

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Dreams
PoetryPoetry for hopeless romantics. Songs, poems, or story, whatever you think it is, just read it and maybe you will hear a melody. This is about how wonderful are the dreams, and how powerful can be the feelings... Poésie, chansons, ou histoires, cela...