madiki

Boredom catches me again When half of my heart needs to rest I cannot perform any action So I'll sit in front of the box of information Learning nothing at all and yearning for a bit too much Days passed by and nothing is gained I'm still sitting here, still talking to you I'm going soon I promise, I'll come straight to you I'm going soon I promise, just let me stay to cry Inflamed in tides of anger, my only emotion flies And from my box our roads rise Too much dread I feel this day Both ducts are fully dried, I'm ready for it now Even though I feel the quaintest happy ending In your beautiful, childish smile