listen.
I closed the window and the long night came.
I closed my windows and that it began to rain.
The answer is right obvious and I just don’t want to e awake.
Crying like a child,
Smiling like a vagrant
running like a deer,
falling like a leaf,
hiding like air,
leaving like a broken kite
melting like a snow man that doesn’t exist here,
I am exhausted like the last drop of the river bank.
How can you treat me like this？
When I look in the mirror
Finding the same guy
kissing your eyes,
touching your face
whispering the words
hugging you till midnight
when I walked out the cinema
v was deserted at the back seat and followed the nly
This is the closest thing to crazy
I have ever been.
Feeling twenty-two, acting seventeen.
This is the nearest thing to crazy
I have ever known.
But I was never crazy on my own.
And now I know
That there's a link between the two,
Being close to craziness, and being close to you
Being close to loneliness, and being close to you.
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