Friday, February 23, 2007

i am a friend

Breathe sunshine, breathe
I am a nice guy, don’t you say?
So considerate, so funny
Too considerate you say
Tacky you say
Honest I say
Honest? You ask
My bad

You’re so cool
Maybe I am a fool
I’ll give you that
You can be cruel
But deep down you know
That its
My bad

But I know
How to cherish the moment
I know
How to draw the line
I know
How the magic works
I know
How to shine
If no you say;
My bad

You see,
I can love a song
Not worried anymore
If my heart is broken
It would be a reminder
Of the moments
That are gone

Here is a shoulder
Here is a friend
Here is a mast
That won’t let you bend
If you think
That it’s not true,
You know what I would say;
My bad

3 Comments:

Blogger jac said...

This is a message and you are a mind reader doing all the writing for me !

If you dunno what I mean,
My bad


Reza, what ever, this is beautiful.

10:21 am, March 15, 2007  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

wher r u ?!!!!

8:35 pm, June 24, 2007  
Blogger m.reza said...

nevermind the shoulder anymore, nevermind the friendship anymore, you droped the ball, and it wasnt my bad! you are cruel.

1:14 pm, July 23, 2007  

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