You’re in my head,
clouds are singing
but the sun is dead.
I hear bells are ringing;
bright as I see
I see birds, singing;
but day after day
I picture the same old road
with your light feet
walkin’ next to me.
Not day, ashgrey as the city
but night, and your smile
easing my mind so bright.
You’re in my head,
and I wish you were with me.
BV. for I. 8/9/08
Beautiful! Your expression is so pure.
I love it’s softness because although it’s sad, it still manages to lift my spirits… I have someone in my head too
i love it , it realy grade , and i have someone in my mind too, and i wish that every thing will be fine