domingo, 16 de fevereiro de 2014

think of me, and forget.

Blankly, blue hidden
Deeply overridden.

Bang my head against the wall,
Fearing my passion grows tall.

My opium is my agony
Knife who cuts all gravity.

Just seeing you standing there
Moving, I don't dare
We both pretend we don't care.

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