Saturday, January 2, 2010

Closer.

Sad is beautiful
The moonlight puts me to sleep
Whisper in my ears
What you pray to the Lord,
Whisper, so i can breathe.
I walk barefoot,
On this road..
Stones underneath my bleeding feet.
A moment so surreal to define my whole life.
Am I beautiful to you?
Or am i Just beautiful to my own mistaken eyes?