Wednesday, 16 February 2011

This is the closest to being crazy













In the crossroads of my life
I am standing strong
Miseries feel so wrong
There are no promises made.

Piece by piece I have let all go
Strong winds and sometimes snow
They made me cry from time to time
But there are no promises made. 

I need no vagueness now
I have found my happy place
I have already paid
And there are no promises made