Not Smiling First

by Athic   May 2, 2007


These are the feelings I'm willing to prove
these floating minutes, I'm thinking of you
only if you were so awake to see
this world must offer something to breathe

i have been sleeping since i met you
what is your heart size I'm not pretty sure
trying to wake up with something what's right
i don't stand a chance to remember this night

drops of the rain flailing this bound
patiently thinking about what i have just found
I'm well aware of not smiling first
this quiet breathing is quenching my thirst

two parts of history already apart
this time i don't need to crowd in your heart
after this sun will stumble and fall
I'm not that sure to be crying at all

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