Running through the world and
Nothing I can find like these eyes.
Our time is so different,
like two planets that never will collide.
Different places always Keep us apart.
Vicious behavior I repeat everytime.
Our fate is to live with this distance.
Save my heart from this complete emptiness,
life isn´t made to live of this way
Our paths are ever crossing each other,
or all of my thoughts are made of craziness.
Nothing I can find like these eyes.
Our time is so different,
like two planets that never will collide.
Different places always Keep us apart.
Vicious behavior I repeat everytime.
Our fate is to live with this distance.
Save my heart from this complete emptiness,
life isn´t made to live of this way
Our paths are ever crossing each other,
or all of my thoughts are made of craziness.
in what way should we live then? It seems to me life is made of (long) distances, both in space and time =/
ResponderExcluirThank you for your comment! You´re right. Unfortunately, the life is made of this, but it would be so good if this were different...Sometimes I wonder on these questions.
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