sexta-feira, novembro 04, 2005

The Ghost

Do you miss me?
Have you ever thought about the places I've been?
Have you ever felt my scent, trough out the streets that I walk on?
I'll pursue you in your dreams,
and you'll always feel my presence near you.
My warmth surrounds you, and I'm always the ground at your feet.
The Ghost that haunts you,
The voice that guides you...
I'm not here anymore,
this is just you missing me...
I do not exist...
Do you know me?
Have I ever met you?
Did I see you at a party or a club?
Did I kiss you?
Did you love me?
I still feel you missing me,
and I'm not able to leave you...
You keep me at your side,
but one day,
one beautiful day,
at one single hour...
You too will become just an ancian thought!

Angel