And upon a star I wish,
cupid make my story lovish

" I shall not run for my people.....my people can walk for me..."

**Said by me in P.E class...a when my coach made me lead the class to do 5 laps around the soccer field and they were forcing me to run**

It's in the end...
that we start remembering the beggining...

And I'm sitting here getting drenched by the rain...
praying to God that it will soak up all my pain...
But I'm not lucky and in vain...
those days I shall never regain.

And in my closet the dress just lays there,
they dress that I could never go out and wear...
How I wish to be that girl,
who would wear,
that one dress...
who would dare.

We were supposed to be strictly just kin,
but this attraction,
we've been drowned in our sin.

How come you are so misleading,
your every move stops me from breathing.
And every time you talk to me I feel,
that this time maybe you want to talk to me,
maybe this time it's real...

I know Rome wasn't built in a day,
and my happiness shall also form in this way...
but I don't think I can wait...
and I am afraid it's too late.

I can paint on this fake smile,
but it's going to wear away in a while.

Your palm in mine,
it's finally time,
synchronize to one,
intoxicating each other like rum...