World of former me
I don`t wanna fly in sky no more,
Stop playing with my soul strings,
There`s just no one to heal the sore.
I`m so afraid to fall from heaven,
I`ve built a sandy castle in my dreams,
Final countdown from ten to seven
And I`m just a dust of noisy streets.
Bring me back to world of former me,
I hate the night I used to love,
Break through distance, set me free,
Let`s make the masterpiece out of draft.
Tears like ashes falling on the ground,
Lost in oblivion in arch of murky days,
No songs of sunrise, just a poignant sound,
Creeping on my knees through thorny ways.
It`s easy to believe in miracles with you
But they are rare under earthly sunshine,
Though you have brought the one and true
Depriving me of silent crying.
Bring me back to world of former me,
Twisted, tangled but alive,
I`ve seen the things you don`t see,
I`ve got the antidote for heartbreak strife.
~Svetlank@~
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