
Colors of Love: The 4 hours
29 January 2007
2:00 p.m. (YELLOW)
29 January 2007
2:00 p.m. (YELLOW)
Bus station..
The clock is ticking..
tik tok..
a minute end..
tik tok..
a minute start..
tik tok..
some rules can be bend..
tik tok..
and others are too hard..
a bus came..
people eating each other..
a big jump..
a big jump can take me far away..
am still waiting..
a new bus came..
i feel this is the one..
sure it is..
its coming closer..
her face deep there between the crowd..
comon jump!
3:00 p.m. (BLUE)
now..
away we are..
"can you speak now?"
I mumbled..
"yes.."
"i got enough..
"she was in pain..
"why dont you try again.."
"maybe it will work..
"I tried to give her hope..
"noway, he is too rough & stupid by the way!"
she was like a volcano of desire & hate..
i know that he is piece of shit full of nothing, but I cant tell you!
he is my friend or he was..
a twister in my brain..
flashes..
laughs..
"LOYALTY!!"..
"BETRAYAL!!"..
which one?
I love you..
but its considered taboo!
All I want is your smile!
All you want is my heart!
You are calling for me..
and I cant tell you how much I waited for this call..
But I just cant answer back!
a tear droped from my eye..
for all these words i couldnt say..
for all these feelings i am trying to kill..
she is still calling..
the phone is ringing..
her name..
her number..
my misery..!!
4:00 p.m. (RED)
silence..
her eyes making enough noise to fill this world..
she gave me that look..
I couldnt resist..
I opened my arms..
5:00 p.m. (SILVER)
i love you..
she whispered to the wind..
I raise my fist and broke into my chest..
I grabed my heart with a fist of iron..
I throw it away..
behind those black mountains..
I am sorry..
some stories were written without an end..
they been left like this..
been left to disteny..
goodbye blue sky..
wont you cry..
I will fly..
there..
away..
behind the silver sun..
where i can find warmth and peace..
meet ya there when time comes..!
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