I must run

Life struck me too many times. Maybe in the future I could be a
Like the idea of becoming a musician. Stink as a guitar player. Trying to learn about everybody. Being different of everyone.

My ego is a wild beast

and you simply came and caged it away

you repelled the loving nest

just to go on and live through the day

who knows if you will make it?

I kissed death already too many times

her lips are salty

but they’ll never taste like yours

I remember that morning

‘Come with me I’m a simple lady’

an ocean fell to the floor

memories kept locked up

they now hurt like never before

broken into pieces 

these dreams are like a glass

please don’t get away

I beg you to stay

I know we don’t make any good

but let me prove that this is wrong

at least

once

again