Friday, February 12

You'll Be Gone.. ( You'll be My Memory )

It's always has to grow, just leave them all behind
hope we'll never found, cos all my health was here
and the disease gone feel fine now..

the pills get operated, without you by my side
no smell from your breathe, and smile from your face
it's has to changed, just leave them all behind
and hope we'll never found..
just sleeping with no wake and it's all I ask to you, my dear..

you will be the memory, hide your pain carefully
choose your grave immediately, and hide your pain immediately..
cos time running fast without you notice,
that your life getting short forget your good time first..

Sunday, February 7

If I Told You, Would You Care?



It took me a while to figure what I feel
and you didn't realize, I'm lonely..

what if I told you I loved you so..
would it move you enough,
to even act as though you've heard?
what if I said I was leaving..
would you still find a reason
to ignore my every word?
what if I told you I need you,
would you still not agree to even offer me your hand?
and what if I said I was dying,
would you keep on denying my attempts to be your man?

if I told you, would you care? (do you care at all?)
if I told you, would you still never be there?

I'm the one who waits here for you..
I'm the one who'll always adore you,
and I'm the one who's dying for your call..