Lost With My Imagination...

I am staring in the teardrops of the rain
I don’t know if I have to search for something
my mind is opened but I can’t guess what is in
Maybe it’s very hard to catch the deepest mean..

the wind blew to its hardest that I felt frost
when I breathe my heart was beating most
I am scared of what I’m felling
but I guess his always looking..

so he for the clear of his eyes
whom I saw him in my dreams at night
when I turned back at times
I couldn't see anything, I’ve found nothing..

And I’ve follow the edge of the light
and I saw a statue besides the window
I thought it was the boy I’ve been waiting 4
it’s only my imagination that love reflects like A SHADOW....