holding on
Have heart my dear
We're bound to be afraid
Even if it's just for a few days
Even if you cannot hear my voice
I'll be right beside you dear
present tense is the past
ive been long awaiting for this september holiday
now that its here, i no longer feel any anticipation or urge to do anything
looking at the screen now just makes me wanna shut it out. everything that was planned out, became meaningless. tired of school, pencils and computer. whats keeping me alive right now is only the image of this girl in hot bangs and the written words by Adolf Loos. I am so jealous of the man who stands at the end of the port, holding onto the fishing rod, losing track of time. i slowed down my pace, tried to catch the conversation between the guy and the person standing a few metres away. its almost impossible for me to understand, life is too hectic.
hear me.
fly away now
We're bound to be afraid
Even if it's just for a few days
Even if you cannot hear my voice
I'll be right beside you dear
present tense is the past
ive been long awaiting for this september holiday
now that its here, i no longer feel any anticipation or urge to do anything
looking at the screen now just makes me wanna shut it out. everything that was planned out, became meaningless. tired of school, pencils and computer. whats keeping me alive right now is only the image of this girl in hot bangs and the written words by Adolf Loos. I am so jealous of the man who stands at the end of the port, holding onto the fishing rod, losing track of time. i slowed down my pace, tried to catch the conversation between the guy and the person standing a few metres away. its almost impossible for me to understand, life is too hectic.
hear me.
fly away now