Death is a reality, that is far to real
Cross the Bridge, between Dreams and Reality
''when a man's consciousness is fading away he will find. without fail that
he comes face to face with his own soul and must challenge it
It is the one moment that we are able look directly upon our naked selves
I no longer have any doubt in my mind that for me that time had now come
Don't you all understand ? You're nothing more than fictional charactars
that i created in my mind!
When i am defeated in this battle a truth will be born in this world
And a dream will transform, slowly filling with colour
And only when this ordeal is finally overcome, will my soul at last to leave
my pyshysical body
Than let us test it
Whether I.... no whether my spirit can become a lance
capable of piercing trough every one of you
We'll see if i am truly such a weak human being!''
Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot.
Who calls you back when you hang up on him.
Who will lie under the stars and listen to your heartbeat.
Or will stay awake just to watch you sleep.
Wait for the boy who kisses your forehead.
Who wants to show you off to the world when you are in sweats.
Who holds your hand in front of his friends.
Who thinks you're just as pretty without makeup on.
One who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares
and how lucky his is to have you....
The one who turns to his friends and says, 'that's her.'