Dreams

Dreams

The flow of words without meaning
Many fragments inside
A thousand regrets the sensation of a funeral
Many who do not understand until now
Despite having plenty of time for me to learn
All seemed to torturing ..

Framework of life which began fragile
Slowly getting old and will be increasingly aging
Based on the current norms of the liver often unwittingly hurt you
Sometimes I want to own .. they all missed ..
time .. almost destroyed ..
I wanted to shout as loud as possible just to remove the liver fatigue
For no one nobody paid to understand the contents of my heart ... nobody ....
Only a little bit of freedom for me ... just a little ... it just a dreams dady...

Breath is there because of love
This heart beats because love tank
And I grew up too because both of them ...
That was, yes a long time ago..

By: Calya's