Words in the night : 01:42
08/14/09
My eyes do not shine more My heart has felt cold lately No more dreams in my mind There are no prospects There’s no more inspiration in my words There's no more you You are the dream that i wanna die slepping eternally Sometimes I really ask myself if the love exists, you make me believe that exists I can hear the sound of the clock so high, im writing at the midnight, everyvody’s slepping, I really don’t know where I found strength to write it, but someway I remebered you. The days have no more names, have no more numbers, have no more sense, they’re now strangers, maybe because now i am empty without you. The eyes are the doors of the soul, who open it, will never close it Ps: no stanzas , no rhymes only words transcribed from the “abstract” this is my prose