Distance.
There is a bridge to cross,
are we going to make it?
coming from different worlds
crossing on the chance
of happines.
I meet you,saw you fellt you
living my life with in you
leaping through the hole
finding no ground only
my values flying by me.
I crawled into my self and cryed
i shouted out and you was deaf
i touched you and you turned away
i missed you,yeat you was next to me
your silence you isolated me
in sorrow i left.
are we going to make it?
coming from different worlds
crossing on the chance
of happines.
I meet you,saw you fellt you
living my life with in you
leaping through the hole
finding no ground only
my values flying by me.
I crawled into my self and cryed
i shouted out and you was deaf
i touched you and you turned away
i missed you,yeat you was next to me
your silence you isolated me
in sorrow i left.
sept 2004.