Vertigo

[the_l_friend]

Letters are creating the words
Whenever sounds building the voice
Completing things that
You think and say
About what you want this very moment
About how you want it to be
To keep it in the corners of you memory

Your lips are all shaking
You're lifting your hand against
Somebody who is making, somebody who is dreaming
And feeling so lonely without the feelings
He is just not matching to the shit you're believe in
So why not to hate him?
So why not to kill him?
Or may be it is better
To fall in love with him...