Can you help me find the answer,
On the darkest question ever?
What love means to the world?
What it means to me?

Help me find it.
Because I’m going insane.
My love for you did mean much,
for me, you, or for the world?

My throat keeps enclosing,
words come out…
But somehow I feel that it’s my turn to feel.
What I’ve done to you,
what I still do
to you.

If I wait, if I don’t.
Doesn’t matter because you won’t.
The rain drains me, and I don’t have an umbrella.
Oh can you save me?

Satisfied with a hug,
We aren’t supposed to be.
He loved me, but even that died…
Now I’m afraid.
And it’s only you that can save me,
somehow that’s not right.

But I can wait,
Even in this darkness,
where I’m so afraid off…
One time you’ll help me,
And that’ll feel so great.

28-07-2011, 00:00 geschreven door Lunaloving