Keep telling me you are nice and good.


But some of the things fighting my heart screams lies and crys.

Something about you is what I cherish to hold .
Even if the world is fighting .
You some times blink away when I tried to hold you .


You , about an hour said we could reach the vallies of temptations.
Without hurts or heartbreak.
Few seconds ago , you climb the mountains laughing at out past.

Something...