My tears don’t fall
because you are my eyes.
I don’t care your black hat, your dinner jacket and your strange make-up
The one I care about is you
I don’t need you, I need to know that you exist and you are good.
I don’t need angels to make me happy, I only need my love of you.
But you needs me I’m going with you.
I like flying through the monsoon with you, on the darkness and over the bad things.
And when the bird falls, we don’t follow him, because we have ours lives.
And if the gods of the Olympus wants to seperate your and my, they must thousand battles.
And if ever we are together, your arms embrace my, and they will not let me go.
And if ever we are together, my arms embrace you, and they do not let go.
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