But why is the ice so cold?
Why is it so cold?
Why are you so cold?
Your cold shoulder gives me pain
Your concern gives me relief
I find it hard to feel your warmth
I've been outside in the cold for long
And it's harder to feel your love
I'm used to feeling like I don't matter
I'm here baby, frozen
All I want is your warmth
I'm happy I make you warm
But I'm sad I don't feel warm
I need you to hold me close
And not ever let go again
It's too cold, to be alone after you
Do you believe? I've never believe in soul mates or love at first sight. They say cupids dont exist, nor the starry eyed or crossed star lovers. It is nurturing, it is maturity and it is strong. But I believe that a very few times in our lives, if lucky, we might have met the one whos exactly right for us. It doesnt have to be perfect, just the combined flaws of two individual were arranged in a way that allowed us to hinge together.
With the moonlight, the stars, light streetlight across, covered by shadows we sat together. Dangerous, my heart's pounding. I looked around for souls that cared. I asked you to close your eyes. Distrusted me, you held my hands with your small hands. I felt they were small, but warm. Wearily and slowly, I kissed you. I closed my eyes. It felt like a natural thing to do. You softened the grip, it turned gentle and that's when I felt it was real. You're sincere, you're here. Just like when the vision gets clearer, I finally got the picture. A lightblub above my head. That's when souls could bother me no more. Welcome to the game for two.
The one whos heart feels too much, thinks too deep, takes too many chances, wins sometimes and loses often, lacks self-control, loves the actions and hates mere words, hurts people and gets hurt, promises and breaks promises, laughs and cries. It's a risky gamble and just a fool you are, a fool you are.
我记得当年有人说
当爱情来时要小心
我有
你很坚强但我不会
我的幻觉我的错误
我不小心我忘了
我又
现在错的都做了
已经没话说了
你轻易的走了
赢了
你可以去跟他们说
说我现在终于知道了
屋顶上大声的说
写在天线上
我们拥有的都没了
说我开心过
说我的心碎了
说我的伤口开了
说我所希望的
不可能
You live your life thinking everyone loves you but it's not true. You're really naive. You're beginning to hate all their sweet words. They're just words, and they are words. Many come and go in our lives, don't you agree with the future me now?
