Your soft scream,
I Love to think that me and you have the same eyes, The same knowledge, and the same tears.
Even though i don’t see them so much, I know they are there.
And I only wish, wish as far and hard as i could to help you more than I am.
If I am.
If I will, and If i could, I’d like to tell you, you mean the world to me.
The city’s across the water and the lights above the boats sailing.
You mean the world to me.
The waves pushing to the laughing children as they embrace the sunshine.
You are strong, Like an arrow shot through a bow, you know everything in just the slightest
second, becuse of all the wind.
The wind that hits your faithful eyes.
You and your elgant sway, your soft scream.
I love to think, that we share the same tears.