here we are again......

so many times saw my years go by...throug the glass of the eternity desire

with my hands cold and the mirror on my wall totally broken

i started to joking about my life and hidde all those fucking tears everytime i hear your voice telling me sweet words that come out from your mouth...........



I put my wishes in a empty box.....and after all this time I'll keep imagine that you are mine and I'll be yours......but nothing....why am i sad?



My way is unlight and the road I follow is not the same as you....but i don´t feel ashamed of.......



Because even if my body is so fucking cold right now maybe my heart is still a little bit warm.......

But really.....it does not care..............because I´m still standing in front........of them.