Sunday, October 11, 2009

sometimes I'm thinking like : 
I don't know  where I am coming from anymore
I don't know who you are 
I know it is makin' no sense ,
But just hear me say that ,
hear me cry for you !
I know you will try to come back !
Try to find the word to say that you wish I were here,
here , where no one lives ,
and no one thinks .
I will try to find you,
here in the darkness .
I will take you wherever you want,
wherever you wish .

(c) math.


1 comment:

  1. nice poem (or song?)!!

    thanks for your comment :) i know -- i'm now obsessed with finding designer ads from the 90s. there's something so funny about them!

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