* -bEm-*

when you're gone the pieces of my heart are missing you
when you're gone the face i came to know is missing too
when you're gone all the words i need to hear to always get me through the day
and make it ok
i miss you...

damn.

Dreams are the fulfillment of the unfulfilled desires of a human heart.

and yeah, i'm dreaming of you.
but it's better this way, right?

better than seeing nothing at all.
better than being a blind fool.

but you know, i just realized,
dreaming without deed is a fool's work.
tends not to make things to become real,
leaving things just as they are.
dreams.
false hope, eh?
yeah, i guess so.

well, i don't need the electric fan to feel the chill coming from the aircon
to make the cold sink in.
i need a blanket,
no, a bunch of blankets.
make it a dozen with polka dots and rainbows and butterflies
i want my metamorphosis.
get it?


guess I'm always a fool after all.

* -bEm-*