domingo, 5 de outubro de 2008

(leef) pt.2

The sun has gone and we were left behide because it doesn't like us. And we stand, seeing it take away all light of our day. We became orange. The wind takes my breath away, I don't want to talk now. We became red and pink. You look me in the eyes, and a tear fall down on my face. We became blue and black. The day has over, and you're still waiting for my word.

Don't make me think things that hurt.

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