Wednesday, May 5, 2010

im feel

Come and hold my hand,
Iwanna contact the living,
Not sure i understand,
This rol i've been given.
I sit and talk to God,
And he just lauughs at my plans,
My head speaks a language,
I don't understand.
I just want to feel real love,
Feel the home that i live in,
Cause i got too much life,
Running through my veins,
Going to waste.
And i need to feel real love,
And a life ever after,
I cannot give it up.
I don't want to die,
But i ain't keen on living either,
Before i fall in love,
I'm preparing to leave him,
I scare myself to death,
That's why i keep on running,
Before i've arrived,
I can see myself coming.
dedicate for my family and friend

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