Hey Santa
sorry for not writing you...

I open my eyes
and theres a lot of people around me...

There's nobody perfect
there's no fairy tales...

I'm feeling weird
some kinda energy...

The clouds start to cry
like my eyes did sometime...

I compared her with every girl
and there was no one better than her...

It's over a month now
over a month of happiness...

What if someone told you
that you're going to die...

Lost in the beauty of her face
blinded by the light of her eyes...

I know that i am alone
in this world...

No matter how many times she says it
No matter how many times i see her face...

I am tired
i am bored...