For The Memory Of Unknown Person
I hope someone wishes to find me
I wish someone hopes to call me
Looking for me on myspace and facebook
Trying to find in someone’s phone book
Whispering numbers of my old houses
Crying after ten years of trying
Trying after ten years of crying
And I know he will never give up so gentle
I wish I could help him.
I know he loves Thom Yorke and evening bright lights
Morning cold lights and protein bars and bottles of water
For breakfast. We will watch Forest Gump and burst into tears
Lying on each other shoulders
Sometimes it feels like I believe in angels
And wish of one of them to come and save me.
Lost Child
Your eyes are empty spaces
Your limbs are broken twice
You’re lost in chill of faces
Where beauty never lies
Your fingers always shaking
They fail in reaching a phone
When try to get awaken
You feel your body blown.
Your meaningless is painful
You are a clot of pain
With nothing left to pray for
And nothing left to gain
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