sexta-feira, 26 de dezembro de 2008

Why did you stop flying?


graceful gestures
you are always somewhere over me
swinging and swiming
dancing colours flow

i just closed my eyes for an instant
and you're laying by my side
so quiet and cold
so pale and still

so tell me
why did you stop flying?

is it my eyes or is it you
or is it just the thing between us
so silent and grey
so desperatly grey

could you just tell me
why did you stop flying?

you stopped flying for me
why did we fall?

sexta-feira, 19 de dezembro de 2008

still of time


i've been wanting to see beyond
this blurry conceptions of reality
my truth is not there to be found
no truth is there to be seen
i cling to my inner self
just to have something to hold on
but sometimes i feel ...you?
no one is there, nothing seems to be real
...are you real? i want you to be
i want you to be my other me
but i can't see you, don't know where to find
i just hope that you'll come, someday
i take a moment and wait
and wait, and wait
i take a moment, in the still of time