Living for feeling

I don't know what feeling is.

I don't know what touch is,

I don't know how the pear tastes,

I don't know the pain ,the hunger,the sadness,even the love...

But I'm alive as an angel to help the people who are going to die...

Until I saw your firm blue eyes staring at me carrying something called

faith.

I suddenly felt that I woule be never alive unless to feel you.

Your hair,your skin, your hands and your heart...

So I decide to give up my enternal life to fall from the sky to fall in love with you.

When I woke up,I saw the red blood and smiled...

Even if nobody understood me , I still don't regret what I have done.

I became you,I came to you, came to my own rescue to be a real man to live a real life.

All this because I love you, I want to feel you ,feel my love...

No matter what the end is ,no matter whether you love me ,no matter one day I will see you off or I will die...

I still want to be with you,because I know we belong together and we are soulmate.

Maybe is the punishment from the god,you love me and leave me,

I finally knew what the real love is and what a living life is...

All I could do is to beg them the one I used to be not to take you from me...

I can't see them as you can't see me before,but I can feel them as I am longing to feel you.

In the moring as I used to be, with all the angel friends around me,they are listening to the music played from the heaven of the god which I can't hear from now on...

But my feet are immersed in the sea to feel the wave just like the hard time without you...

I plunged into the water to feel the existence

Living for feeling...

 

 

Then a song :

Spend all your time waiting for that second chance,
for a break that would make it okay.
There's always one reason to feel not good enough,
and it's hard at the end of the day.
I need some distraction oh beautiful release
memory seeps from my veins
let me be empty and weightless and maybe
I'll find some peace tonight

in the arms of an angel
fly away from here
from this dark cold hotel room
and the endlessness that you fear
you are pulled from the wreckage
of your silent reverie
you're in the arms of the angel
may you find some comfort here

so tired of the straight line
and everywhere you turn
there's vultures and thieves at your back
and the storm keeps on twisting
you keep on building the lie
that you make up for all that you lack
it don't make no difference
escaping one last time
it's easier to believe in this sweet madness oh
this glorious sadness that brings me to my knees

in the arms of an angel
fly away from here
from this dark cold hotel room
and the endlessness that you fear
you are pulled from the wreckage
of your silent reverie
you're in the arms of the angel
may you find some comfort here
you're in the arms of the angel
may you find some comfort here
some comfort here

 

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