jueves, 27 de enero de 2011

nothing compares you

He is like a miracle
my sin and virtue
He's my bed-time history
all has become so unpredictible.

I was trying to figure him out
but like a mirage he appeard and disappeard
so beautiful that I was hallutinating
I never thought I would take it so personal.

A brand new addiction
afraid of oblivion
falling in the charm of your eyes
lost in a world full of illusions.

There he was again
and I must insist it felt so damn real
Im my mind, right in front of me
sealing his lips with mine
the kiss that I was expecting for so much time.

Didnt know what to say
Ive got short of words when Im talking with you
and now I want to say something good
that I know it wont be enough
because your better than this bunch of words
that gone with the wind but I like you so much.

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