domingo, 2 de junho de 2013
Candy
"His heart pounds like a voodoo drum"
Thy was true, me full of madness, distorted darkness
He picked me up out of the pissing floor and hold my hand
He said:
It makes me feel alive to be with someone that feels such deep emotions about everything
and I cried silently with blush and shame
I wrote and I wrote, I guess I never stopped to listen that my beloved was my true poet. He saw a gardens full of green, my body full of dreams. I could see his soul melting under every raging rain.
I choke,when the memory arrives, us running away from my mother's house together, that day my love, you saved my life.
There is no going back, with us it's always a very thin line
Thy is true, my shaking lips knows only to remember you
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