Eyes...

A sea of green,
cut by pieces of the blue skies,
with a little bit of sunshine.
Those are my eyes.
The eyes with salty tears
Who run down my face,
everytime I think
that, for you,
I was just a waste.
Tears who doesn't seam to end,
Tears who will not bend,
to my will
of controlling them.
There's always tears,
they don't run out,
they run and
they only stop on my mouth.

Don't Blame me. (I'm a MORON)

The feel keep on me

That feel that came for too long

Please don't blame me

You make me feel like a moron

It makes me feel so stupid

'Cause every time I'm with you

My legs start to shake

I know I'm a moron, it's my mistake

I've tried to forget you

But I couldn't do

I know, I'm so stupid

So, I stoped to say "I love you"

I tried to get someone new

I've failed.

I know, I'm a moron

But, can't stop love you

People ask me:

"Why do you write only about love and hate?"

It's what I see, it's what I do

I'm a moron, i still love you

When my blood hit the ground

I get so much happy

In pain i laught

It makes me better

When i get home

My blood stoped to fall

I momently forgot you

I get so nervous, still remember you

Why? Why? Why?!

Why do I have to love you?

I get so much better in pain

'Cause the pain have no issues.

ĎigitaĿ Fear (09-10-2008)