domingo, 5 de junho de 2011

Alone




I wish you could taste my thoughts
See what I feel
Hear what I dream
Touch what I see
Feel what I hear
Eat up what I say...
If you look long enough
you can hear the screams
that echo in my mind
you can smell the blood
that pours out of me
through words...
You could taste the tears
I shead at night
quietly in my bed.
You could hear the ocean
if you put your ear to my chest...
Silent pain reflects in my mirror
everyday of my life
My eyes are the windows
to emptiness and sadness...
I could stretch out my arms
and hold a million people
and still feel alone...
There is no love.
there is no one...


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