IMPASSE


Alguna vez volveremos a ser.

Ne me quitte pas. Regarde moi avec mes yeux qui te regardent tour et Nuit.

- Je t'ai perdue de temps en temps.

lunes, agosto 08, 2011

Sob in my little kind of rock called heart
i don't feel anymore
no more hopes
no more time to make it a memory
just the days passing by
nights eating me inside
people who pretend to care
and this hole waiting to heal.

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