Slowly walk through my heart,
Let me feel that we are not apart.
Shining of blue eyes, rain it,
Over my broken heart…
It screamed a lot, like a,
Deadliest, unbearable wound.
Pic the pieces of broken heart,
Wandering to be merge in a newly,
Built craft….
I still wanted to be the same,
Pretending like the loving the person you being.
You have change, you have change.
This evening I have decided,
Let you give one more chance to wave,
In the streets of my broken heart,
If the wounds would heal,
And your eyes would that feel.
But it is the last, what I have,
Besides the memories of love we had.
Know you are, what you did,
Transformed a green into the deep dark.
Yes It that’s it is,
Then after, It’s open the dearest world,
To play, in a new move, in the search of,
May be true, or in another love shot.
