sexta-feira, 19 de setembro de 2008

Pictures of You

Your silence kills the joy in me... my breath slows down, my dreams are empty, my heart stops, the light fades out... I wander the streets with no destination just to kill time and stop thinking about what ails me... When I looked deep into your eyes I saw myself staring back at me and I crawled out of the world and died... I wish I could say all the right words but words could never bind what is broken...


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