Under the broad daylight, I stared with longing eyes Waiting for my turn to be loved, waiting for them to hear my cries Two times the clock ticks twelve, two times hope kills itself Only to be awaken with a constant lie, that in the end the reward is worth the cry How many times … More Twelve


Home On a rather sad day I ask, is it monday or friday? I lost track of time Ever since you were no longer waiting in line I ask is this a house or home? For I have never felt so alone But you know how they say, Home is where your heart stays But … More Home


There is a hero, she loves him so Day by day, she always shows He comes everyday with a gift for her To show her that she really matters There is a hero, she loves him so He stays by day but at night he goes He doesnt give her gifts like before But she … More Hero