As i am
walking on misty paths
but holding someone's hand
[on the other side of the earth]
A gaze in the distance meets another
[in a different corner of the sky]
.....i am no longer alone.....
My dear is far.....too far from me.....
The dusk and darn unite through light
their all so different fates
and each of them rebinds in wish
shadows of nights and days.....
shall never fall in tears crying "I am alone"
as next to me stay peacefully the email and the phone.....
music binds our thoughts as one and nothing else would matter,
when solitude burns inside, growing madder and madder.....
Never lost on straight roads,
just having the right map
to get you out when thing go bad
and save everything else.....
Lock the thoughts that killed within
any thread of hope
and call me like everyone else
while going down the slope.....
A mask was i and nothing more
to you, not someone else.....
i head alone blinded and dry
with no more wings to fly
[but walk.....and nobody will ever see~for real]
