Pome

it kills me when i forget something
it remains in me through the years
how can i be alone when you're there?
i've my eyes settle in my fears


all mirrors are lying to me
i cannot look beyond my past
im trying to think why
that things happened so fast

drawing my feelings
in my hand
i break the wind
that bring the dust

she is the song that
i don't want to sing
but, at the sametime i need her
i love her, my bittersweet

and when i wake up
i search her for a moment and
feel how my suol get freeze
and the sorrow paralize my hand