Just By Changing
To look up at the stars and begin to dream, About why things aren’t always the way they seem, Why life holds back surprises till the last moment, When it becomes too late to apologize or repent. When the days
To look up at the stars and begin to dream, About why things aren’t always the way they seem, Why life holds back surprises till the last moment, When it becomes too late to apologize or repent. When the days
The pages have yellowed with the passage of time, Leaving irrefutable proof of a broken heart’s crime, Of believing in a feeling that is long past its prime, And its endurance of persisting, even when clocks don’t chime. Being chained
As my longing for you gets stronger and stronger, The sandglass of my shadow, grows longer and longer, My heart goes fasting every moment for your laughter, One that makes my heart beat a good pace faster. To your heart,
It wasn’t very difficult to just fall into, And seemed much simpler to fall out too, The path seemed clear as daylight ahead, But the lingering darkness, knew not, where to head. When I finally decided to fully surrender, It
This is certainly not going to be the last time, That I will try to deeply tell you something, Although I fear, you will deem it a great crime, I strongly wish to confess to you, my only fling. Every