Tuesday, July 29, 2008

The rude awakening

I spent a sleepless night
woken by a noisy siren
awoken from my thoughts
with broken memories

After all that ive been through
I start to speak my language
and that silly siren
just got me lost again

There were million different thoughts and a hundred million more
but nothing could get close
to what I thought before... before the sirens blew


Ive not know before
what u meant in those dreams
I have never seen someone
like the way you showed

And if it was really you
I want to see you now
and while I was awoken
from that real dream

There were million different dreams that i have seen before
but this one was the first
and I wanted so much more... before the sirens blew


And now its really cold the night had felt so warm
I knew there was someone
and it was u I know somehow... before the sirens blew

and come back in my dreams
like you had done before... before the sirens blew

Tuesday, July 22, 2008

silent eyes, patient ears

imagine there were no means to talk
would we have loved each other more
imagine that we never wrote
just imagine what we would do

imagine no lightbulbs to see
the light was you and the light was me
imagine no electricity
how warm we would have been before


And all the time you were away
the things id need to tell you ever
would have been stored right in my heart
and unfurled to you like an endless flag

no need for words and ears to be
no need for things and eyes to see
imagine what would life have been
if you were that and this was me