quarta-feira, dezembro 10, 2008

6.6.05

Lifeless: from my room I can see the world and from my window I can see myself crawling like an alley cat under a car, face and belly glued to the road. I have no life, only death is in my lifeless beat of pulse.
I wanted to draw my veins with blood and end the endless misery and the infinite pain. I'm still the same all along I've been the same nothing. My hands are now flying in the sky, they ran off from me.
Remember :Love is not Love", my Love.

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