I was there,lying,watching the sky,
as my ears start to be filled with heavy air,
millions of images and words crossing my eyes
like a 3d childs book,everything begins to feel heavy,
your hand pushing trough my chest,
your screams pirecing every part of my body,
everything was red, the color of love, right?
the color of romance, like a painting missing the finale touch,
thats right, the finale touch!, the lighter is my best friend right now....
..........................,
i can kiss the smoke with my lips painted with the love himself,
its nice, gray girl silhouette, dancing between me and the sky.
Well dear i have to go.....i think....im sleepy...im tired.
