The girl

A girl to wear my shirt,

A kiss to hide out her smirk,

One night is all I can get,

No matter the time do I spend.

The girl is impossible to reach,

With her in my arms I would be rich,

Oh God, her smile is a snich,

The lady turns to be a bitch.

This bitch you`ve in in  your dream

The nightmare seems to be real,

Your life offers you a deal,

You take her hand and the deal is sealed.

Now you follow your instinct,

This feeling before felt so distinct,

You wonder what it is different,

Your passion is gone,
In one moment you became an ordinary indifferent.

Now your desire is consumed,

The dream of your live proves to be smoked,

You are in the Court and you`re naked,

No deal, no hand to be shaken.

From ashes to ashes,

The circle your dream has evolved,

It`s a complex cycle,

Dream – reality – the moment you feel like is the end of the world.