today she forgot how to dream. the keys to her piano was silent, just like her eyes. she spoke gloomy words and she gave people crooked smile. she waits for tomorrow, to start dreaming again.

  

we had a dream that we would always be best friends.

- ginger and rosa -

she had lips the color of fallen leaves, her eyes were bluer than moonlight, her hair were braided like she was as of bohemic. she was sad.

she was the sea and he was the sky. sometimes they talk. they're different yet they fell in love. the sea whispered and the sky hushed. she took the wave and he took the storm. they were afraid.

once i dreamt of the sea

pretty skies, lovely sight as i see

how the wind felt on my shoulder 

beauty in the eye of the beholder

it's like forgetting the words to your favorite song

you can't believe it you were always singing along

it was so easy and the words so sweet 

you can't remember you try to feel the beat

  - eet -