alone we cry.

RAIN

the rain, aww the lonely rain. she falls, and falls. does she have company ? did she found the love of her life ? or will she wander this streets forever ? she wets our hairs, hands, clothes... she makes our tears disappear, and she dries our hearts. she can make romantic moments for cute couples. she can pass anything. she enters our houses, she wets our foots, and our shoes. but can she touch a mans heart ? have you ever imagined her pain when she gets stuck on windows, watching us cry in our rooms ? everyone thinks that she is just water, i dont think that way. she comes from heaven, she is friend of the stars, and she comes to the ground, so she can say this to us: even if you are on the highest point of happiness, you fall everytime, you touch the ground in every false laught, you destroy yourself more in every smile. be trully happy.

LOVE LOST

Cut your hands, your fists, your foots.

But save your heart for me,

so i can cure it, so i can undo the shit i did,

the shit we've been through,

so we can find our lost love once again,

and be happy like we were.

We were alive, now we are dead.

We cry alone at night, thinking we've lost each other.

If we want it enough, we can cry together.

Laught once again.