My Noir Tale - complete
I was lying to her.
Lying to me.
When I saw her, her long black hair, her smile, her inocent eyes.
The way her voice craved deep in me. Her perfume.
She was soft and warm and almost weightless.
All a men could ever want.
Time freezed, and the night became more alive.
As I looked at her face, she looked away. It was cruel. It was everything I ever wanted.
Her lips gently said her name...
I'm pretty sure she could be anyone I wanted.
I looked the devil in the eye, and I enjoyed every second of it.
Her lips tasted like a morning in spring.
Her little smile while I was kissing her. Made me feel like I was worthy.
The world had meaning. My world had logic.
She laughed. When I told her a joke. She laughed.
She laughed. When I tickled her. She laughed.
She laughed. When I just stared at her fears. She laughed.
She laughed. When I looked at her eyes and told her that I wanted her. I needed her.
She laughed.
Funny how everthing turn out to.
I was a night person.
She loved the day.
But the night betraid me.
And the day gave me nothing.
The world can never change.
This world can never be fair.
Why did I believed you?
Why?
I was wrong, it was the bad thing to do.
It was the idiotic thing to do.
But I couldn't resist your charm.
She said that she would be there.
I knew right then it was all a lie.
I knew, the same way that I knew I was falling for her.
It was cold, it was dark. It was all I've ever feared.
She never showed up. Never called.
I was trying to convince myself that she would eventualy maggicaly appear.
But she didn't.
This is it.
No way to fight it now.
No hope left.
No chance.
This is it.
This is the end.
I started to drink till the night became day.
Even so, I couldn't sleep.
My soul changed like the weather.
The only constant thing was the rain.
Who was I to think I could smile again.
If you had cared, please, don't ever let me know.
Cause you're all the same.
Angels lie.
You will always be mine.
And Never.
"I'm waiting in the dark for miracles
But miracles don't happen here"
Lying to me.
When I saw her, her long black hair, her smile, her inocent eyes.
The way her voice craved deep in me. Her perfume.
She was soft and warm and almost weightless.
All a men could ever want.
Time freezed, and the night became more alive.
As I looked at her face, she looked away. It was cruel. It was everything I ever wanted.
Her lips gently said her name...
I'm pretty sure she could be anyone I wanted.
I looked the devil in the eye, and I enjoyed every second of it.
Her lips tasted like a morning in spring.
Her little smile while I was kissing her. Made me feel like I was worthy.
The world had meaning. My world had logic.
She laughed. When I told her a joke. She laughed.
She laughed. When I tickled her. She laughed.
She laughed. When I just stared at her fears. She laughed.
She laughed. When I looked at her eyes and told her that I wanted her. I needed her.
She laughed.
Funny how everthing turn out to.
I was a night person.
She loved the day.
But the night betraid me.
And the day gave me nothing.
The world can never change.
This world can never be fair.
Why did I believed you?
Why?
I was wrong, it was the bad thing to do.
It was the idiotic thing to do.
But I couldn't resist your charm.
She said that she would be there.
I knew right then it was all a lie.
I knew, the same way that I knew I was falling for her.
It was cold, it was dark. It was all I've ever feared.
She never showed up. Never called.
I was trying to convince myself that she would eventualy maggicaly appear.
But she didn't.
This is it.
No way to fight it now.
No hope left.
No chance.
This is it.
This is the end.
I started to drink till the night became day.
Even so, I couldn't sleep.
My soul changed like the weather.
The only constant thing was the rain.
Who was I to think I could smile again.
If you had cared, please, don't ever let me know.
Cause you're all the same.
Angels lie.
You will always be mine.
And Never.
"I'm waiting in the dark for miracles
But miracles don't happen here"