IRC-Galleria

I cry myself awake
after every dream I have
Wondering what life could be
if those dreams could come true

Watching how others get wet under your fountain of passion
as I'm on the side all dried up
If only I could get a piece from the joy
I'm tired of being just another useless toy

Tired of being unwanted
Tired of being everything you so badly disguise
Tired of being the target of your despaise

After all, I think these dreams are worth waiting for
There's always someone catching when I fall
Someone to give me all from the heart
Someone to unit these separated parts