He's like a flower,
so gentle and sensitive.
He needs a light,
he needs a water,he needs a care.
He's so sweet and mysterious,
he never lets anybody close to his minds,
anybody but me.
He gives me a little part of his soul to keep,
to cherish.
And yet,he's so lonely,
trapped inside of his own world,
which no one else understands.
But he sees everything,
he sees the hatred into the eyes
of the people who judge,
people who can not see the failures
of their own.
And yet,he's different,
he feels the weakness of the others,
and it hurts.
He's trying to be a better man,
but arrogant,no.
He doesn’t judge,he’s a listener.
He asks no help from the others
because that's who he is,
a man who lives in his own world,
cold,alone and empty.
His words are like the most beautiful song,
你 can feel the depth in that,
his eyes are so bright,
你 feel calm while 你 look into them.
And he's like a poison,won't let 你 go,
but yet so cold,himself.
You're trying to reach his soul,
but 你 fail,
he gives 你 only what 你 need to see,
but yet the cold guy like he is
long for the deepest 爱情 and understanding.
so gentle and sensitive.
He needs a light,
he needs a water,he needs a care.
He's so sweet and mysterious,
he never lets anybody close to his minds,
anybody but me.
He gives me a little part of his soul to keep,
to cherish.
And yet,he's so lonely,
trapped inside of his own world,
which no one else understands.
But he sees everything,
he sees the hatred into the eyes
of the people who judge,
people who can not see the failures
of their own.
And yet,he's different,
he feels the weakness of the others,
and it hurts.
He's trying to be a better man,
but arrogant,no.
He doesn’t judge,he’s a listener.
He asks no help from the others
because that's who he is,
a man who lives in his own world,
cold,alone and empty.
His words are like the most beautiful song,
你 can feel the depth in that,
his eyes are so bright,
你 feel calm while 你 look into them.
And he's like a poison,won't let 你 go,
but yet so cold,himself.
You're trying to reach his soul,
but 你 fail,
he gives 你 only what 你 need to see,
but yet the cold guy like he is
long for the deepest 爱情 and understanding.
This is written about the perfect silence only found in the dead of night, and the feelings it inspires.
The 标题 comes from the 描述 a friend of mine gave when we were stuck in the middle of nowhere at midnight and I found it sort of beautiful.
Enjoy (I hope) :)
Weighted air and winking stars,
darkness draped, tension wrought.
This night, this hour, is ours.
Silence chimes unspoken thoughts
that choke my mouth.
Silver moonbeams in glittering outline
surround you, and in our youth
this night, this hour, we intertwine.
I'd 爱情 to hear what 你 like 或者 hate.
Thanks for reading.
DietCokeGirl
The 标题 comes from the 描述 a friend of mine gave when we were stuck in the middle of nowhere at midnight and I found it sort of beautiful.
Enjoy (I hope) :)
Weighted air and winking stars,
darkness draped, tension wrought.
This night, this hour, is ours.
Silence chimes unspoken thoughts
that choke my mouth.
Silver moonbeams in glittering outline
surround you, and in our youth
this night, this hour, we intertwine.
I'd 爱情 to hear what 你 like 或者 hate.
Thanks for reading.
DietCokeGirl