What will happened next
When i look into your eyes,
and start to realize,
all the lies,
you are telling them.
The thing you can not say,
is the thing I pray,
for you to stay,
and what will happened next.
We are on the same line,
it feels so fine,
but you are not mine,
and I dislike it.
When you are kissing,
with that guy.
I will be asking,
why?
He is maybe a little the same as me,
But still not on the same frequention as you are.
Speaking a different language,
But I still do understand a little.
Cause I also know, how to play the game.
We just could hang are faces, on the wall of fame.
But if you knew I knew,
you just want me.
I see it in your eyes,
I hear it in your voice and words.
Even when you are speaking your own language.
I still get it by the way you speak.
We are not stupid,
We are above the normal frequencies.
We can make people believe,
We can understand others without talking with them.
I know you can do too,
and if I am right, you also will read this.
Cause if you do,
you agree that I am a this.
I am not playing with you,
Just taking care off you.
Because I really like you.
He is not the right person for you.
It feels like normal,
Just like it always felt before.
But now I know,
This is what it never was.
This,
Is just more then they see,
This,
They can not understand.
But I do,
And you are too.
We are on the same line,
You are just so fine.
Beautiful eyes,
Beautiful hair,
Beautiful character,
Beautiful voice,
Beautiful skin,
And a very nice style.
Just the one?
Or do you just want some fun.
I do not think so.
You are also following the flow.
What will happened next,
is what you say.
But just reflex,
I am on my way.