waiting, drawing pictures all my life and giving them names to get rid of boredom oh night, youre the only one waiting with me im just like you, but my lover has left me
up all night, with my only friend; the horizon singing for you, and the echo is the only one replying i wish you could hear me that my mowaal reaches you and i wish that you might answer this one time and ask me how am i
i have only a pic to entertain me and a couple of thoughts and the sounds of waiting make me remember everything again wats the point of my thoughts and our old pictures i wish you could treat my wounds and let me see you here in front of me
i miss calling you my lover and your eyes smile at me and feel like a little girl and you spoiling me give me my soul back and my innocent dreams because only a loving word would bring peace to my heart and mind
