MY PURE SOUL
I stay up tonite, being half asleep. Wondering where am I. Amazed by the confusion so deep. I am asking myself about life. I asking my life about me. I am asking them about us.. me and myself. I am searching for u, for u have been a stranger to me. I am searching for u, coz I miss you so much. My spirit, my body, are looking for the other you, my pure soul. Should I knock at your door? Should I touch u softly, beg u, to come back and reveal urself? Should I try? Or should I cry? Where have you been all this time? I do miss u so much. I miss me so much. I miss myself so much. I miss my dreams so much. I miss the art of struggling, the one once you admired. I miss the art of happiness, the one once you stepped on ur loneliness. I miss the art of rebellion, the one once you showed all the time as a free spirit. Nothing can worry u. Nothing can control u. Nothing can smash u dust. Nothing about u is lust. My body, my spirit, r longing 4 u my soul. The one who worship me, myself and my dreams. I’ve been fooled once. But not now,I know what I want. I’ll fight 4 u once again. 26 April 2005, 11.15 AM |
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