A bunch of bad thoughts
A sight of enough
And not a single sign or clue
Inventing a world
Arrest in it though
Self-torturing soul
Sad truth
Useless Rain
Of losses and gains
Caught thinking again
Of you...
quinta-feira, agosto 27, 2009
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