For the rest of my life
I'm gonna fight
For all the dreams.
From now to the end
I'll run the way,
The way of life.
Just by living I write
My own story and I
Let it be.
Don't judge me now
How I think about,
About you and me.
'Cause you are the art alive,
Midnight art which I've
Never touched.
Wish I were brush,
Wish you were my art,
Wish I hold your hand,
Wish I had your heart.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
CAN YOU HEAR MY LOVE BUZZ?
PoetryCuando las experiencias y la impotencia llega al corazón, no hay forma de parar mis manos. Pues solo quieren desahogarse escribiendo un poco, como locas, tratando de buscar una salida. ¿Puedes escuchar el zumbido de mi corazón?
