As you look at the night skybrighter than what you areright now,you’re debating with yourself,‘Should I live or not?’
Nothing.
oh I see youbut you can’t see mejohn cena maybe?where art thou baby.
As I carry youon my back,You always remind meOf the one whom I always carry before.
Do you still remember the time when the smile of mine will only shine when yours was up? Or not, because you have another one to grow when…
By the time you unlove her,I hope everything will be fine from the stars to the land,everything will be fine.
She said don’t leave.He saidI’ll do.
They keep asking me about the reasons why do I write. They are always insisting me to tell them my own reasons why all my works are too painful…
No matter how much you love the songor the lyrics within it,there comes a point whereyou are addicted to the guitar tune.
I painted myself bluefor you to know that I can give the skies to you.
