The wall...
The wall...
speak from behind a wall...
speak with a simple language...
talk to me...
don`t be scare...
i am here, there with you...
behind this wall...
nothing set apart between us...
only just this wall...
talk...
yell...
call me and smile...
smile from behind that wall..
smile with no tears...
smile and laugh please...
let me hear you through this wall...
smile with no sadness...
take off that black dress...
i hate a black color...
don`t wear it anymore...
the white, pink...
were created just to be for you...
destroy this wall...
destroy it to be with me...
destroy it and be more close...
come be with your dreamer...
with the lover whom you always dreamed about...
seeing you more close to me...
walking to my longings` road...
with a loving heart...
on my string`s heart...
playing a poetic tune...
without lute...
by: hazem02
speak from behind a wall...
speak with a simple language...
talk to me...
don`t be scare...
i am here, there with you...
behind this wall...
nothing set apart between us...
only just this wall...
talk...
yell...
call me and smile...
smile from behind that wall..
smile with no tears...
smile and laugh please...
let me hear you through this wall...
smile with no sadness...
take off that black dress...
i hate a black color...
don`t wear it anymore...
the white, pink...
were created just to be for you...
destroy this wall...
destroy it to be with me...
destroy it and be more close...
come be with your dreamer...
with the lover whom you always dreamed about...
seeing you more close to me...
walking to my longings` road...
with a loving heart...
on my string`s heart...
playing a poetic tune...
without lute...
by: hazem02
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