You're mine for so long.
But you're only mine in your dreams.
No, you don't know me,you feel me. You feel my presance in your dreams and when you sit alone to think.
Haha love the unlovable,a ghost,a shadow. To show you who I really am? I would. I would also show you who you used to be but you won't belive me.
You know me because you know yourself. Now you don't see me anymore.
Stupid me...or better...stupid you
I separated the feelings from ilussions.
I took away the meaning from words and left only nonsens.
I burned the old paintings even if they were beautiful,priceless work of true art.
Then...I searched for you... through the ruins of reality.
Where are you? Where you hide? Why you don't say a word no more? Its because of this mad world isn't it? They made you who you are now..
But let's start over again. Let's meet now,strangers...or maybe tomorrow,it doesn't matter,let's just meet.
Huh...I miss a though I used to have when I was thinking. Only if I understood the meaning of " to be"...Haha I felt like I'm gonna learn. And honestly,I learned ...that I don't know anything about you. And yet we are one.
Anyway..promise me one thing before I will be forever gone,like the shadow of a tree that has been cut... at least once,think of me,think of you..think of us..
Don't you miss it? Since you changed so much..I guess not.. But I miss you. And I hope one day, you will miss me..you will take the pencil and draw a new world. Make it a masterpiece. On a mountain clif,you and me,we watch the sunrise... How beautiful it would be...
With love,
You
