3 am-part 1

Thoughts are linking with skies
As i watch him get through the night
I played with the hurricane
So they couldn't hold you back
But then you went through them
Without giving any glances


I'm dancing with the devil
So you can be with the angel
Not knowing you won't even notice me


For long,
I never asked for the feeling called love
But i do miss the touch of understanding
Knowing you and i will get through everything together


Baby,
Come dance with me
We could face the hurricane
Two is better than one, right ?


Baby,
Come dance with me
I'm tired of fighting alone
So please help me


-aap