sábado, 14 de marzo de 2009

Something about you

Though I know I will never reach your hand
I'm still running towards you

I will never taste your lips
but I know they're sweet

Never will I dance with you
but the rythm is inside me

Every time I try to be near you
you just throw away all my hopes

My efforts are useless when I'm besides you
as you can not see me

Why am I trying?
What am I doing?
Why?