sobota, 6 marca 2010

Love

Am left sorrounded in darkness
but I refuse to be swallowed by it
my lonliness like the night air
Invisible to the eye,obvious to the touch
It is cold uncomfortableness

Yet if I could do it all over again
I'd do it in the same scene am in
to lay down and let love die?
Just stay down and let love lie?
No,no not I

I'll stay around and let love fly
even though I've seen its darkest form
nothing else can taste this warm
or feel this sweet.