Friday, July 2, 2010

Indiainchuditharremoving

this mess im in



tears are mine. At the funeral of your heart weep alone. Always. Nobody can say one good reason, nobody can hold your hand. Pain is a lonely feeling. In experiencing everything himself into a corner and only You know when you smile. Maybe love is a cat that comes to lick your tears, maybe it's a stupid thing to be read somewhere. Behind the Pain is always happiness.
know well. You blame. Your heart imagined princes and castles. While the castle is just for you. Nobody fits anymore. Should visitors to leave everything running, for fear of the dragon in your heart. They will never open flame, but all the scare.
Top alone.

Don't ever change now baby

And thank you

I don't think we will meet again

And you must leave now
This mess we're in

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