Letters... words
That's all mean nothing ...
when I'm alone
What the point if I can fight 100 words with 1000 words
but
I can't face you
and
tell how I feel
or
how I think about you
Blank white paper it's easy to write on how do you feel but when We stand in front of each other we lose our voices why you and why me before you
I was blind
I was fool
I was lost
I was coward
I was beast
I was unloved
but
with you
I became hero
I became loved
I became brave
and
I saw the light
but
I can't tell you that because I can't see you any more because I lost my sight the day I lost you .
