the sun went down,
the silver night had come,
with every night, i act insane,
while stars are screeming" he's the one!"
they heared my whispers, through the nights,
they knew the feelings, he made alive!
they used to hear~
the things i say to the moon,
and learned to fear~
the way it leaves me with the dawn!
as the silance fills the place,
the sun comes up through the rain,
stars disappear through the space,
leaving me alone to taste that pain!
then,
craziness begin,
on every wall i write his name,
on the closet his eyes i drew,
i drew a picture on the roof,
i really miss him,
i miss his moves,
i miss the way, my heart, he grooves!
THE END,
23\9\2004