Love

I was looking right into the dark sky

and admiring all those bright stars

and when I remembered my ugly scars

I woke up in a daydream.

Deeper into the shadows

the biggest beauty was hidden

all the flowers and colors

that my mind could've ever drawn or written.

I know that this will end

and my soul will go back to its cage

now I know I can't pretend

my poor heart is lost again.

I wish I could live my dreams

where I really can be me

because everyone wants me to be

a puppet that don't know how to feel.

What is love? I used to ask

a dream, a lie, a kiss, a smile

well I know it's more like pain

the deepest one to suffer in life.

I really don't know what else to do

I can't explain what's here inside

I only know I'm still alive

I'm in love, oh god, what an awful crime.

It is horrible to be alive

it is horrible to feel this love inside.