maanantai 13. syyskuuta 2010

Ode to dearest

I hold your picture on my wall
and i miss your sound your words:
life isn't place where remain
and i really want nothing but you

When I breathe
then i would see departer

You're dead in my head
vanishing little by little
you tormenting my soul's remainder
i know you wouldn't wish demonds to haunt me

I hold your picture on my wall
and i miss your sound your words:
life is just a distance space
it's all that you once dream of

When i stop breathe
then i wouldn't miss for a while

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