of everything less important

understanding what had happened in this situation
confusing me of everything less important
localize it!!!
in boxes

are we the same? we are the same
are we different? we are different

things we do, things we say might hurt one another

to be totally free we can not
to be loved is a must

jealousy is in our blood, with hate also in our vain

understanding what had happened in this situation
never been this close to the unspoken truth of everything less important
faking it!!!
in faces

miss whore

josephira

thousand years of solitude

butterfly

vieth

being in the dark close to fear
being left alone close to despare
being in the desert close to hunger
being in the crowd close to care
but being with you has never been this close..if i have to wait for another moment in time I WILL

norah jones

this drawing was taken from the first album of norah jones..i use drawing pen, and draw it dot per dot....