Masha Marojevic - Chris....

Chris.... Chris....
Your name is on my lips
I remember you used to keep your hands on my hips
All the time
While we were watching sunshine

It's been some time since then, but even today
I can clearly say
The bright colour of your eyes
Can only be compared with the skys

You're my love Chris
Is there any way I can show how much I miss
Every yours kiss
And every hug I could have had
If this hasn't finished so bad
And now, every memory is driving me mad
Every day is making me sad
Every night I feel alone....
I become cold as a stone
And, love is not for me, from now and on

I'll go back to my good, old shell
Protected from love, and in well
I go back to my future and my dreams
And i'll forget love, as hard as it seems

01.08.2008
Masha M.

Masha Marojevic

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