LOVE (crime)

        LOVE (CRIME)

well we've had -
 our chances in our lifetime.
we let them go...
 like sand through our fingers.
we see our life -
 is nothing but a repeat.
we've wanted nothing...
 more than just the real thing.
we are so lonely
- but don't wonder why.
 'cos all we do know
- is love always dies.
SOMETHING TO NOTHING -
PUSH AND PULL INSIDE OUR MIND.
SOMETHING TO NOTHING -
LOVE IS A VIOLENT CRIME.

when we feel -
 dark rainbows getting closer.
we have to run...
 and see which dream is sinking.
when we see -
 that all our dreams have left us.
we finally realize...
 love is not a real thing.
we are so lonely
- but don't wonder why.
 'cos what we do know
- is love always dies.
SOMETHING TO NOTHING -
PUSH AND PULL BECAUSE OF LIES.
SOMETHING TO NOTHING -
LOVE WAS OUR ONLY CRIME.

2012.07.18 @ 0130