Σάββατο 31 Μαρτίου 2012
Κυριακή 25 Μαρτίου 2012
Killing your dreams with bleeding mistakes. |
You are the one drowning in your conviction. |
That night you called I stood by that phone for hours, I felt everything thirty miles away. |
I miss her. Last night I dreamt of her tracing my scars. |
If I could only find what is left me. |
The words that slid off your tongue, my everything. Your nothing, I know that I don't mean much to you but you mean the world to me. Devotion, an undying dead. |
Κυριακή 18 Μαρτίου 2012
We breathe out of key and wonder. |
Broken Promises And Dead Dreams |
I float above and these wings catch, and your sky hold you so beautiful. |
And i understand if all this comes falling because my sky already has. |
And my head bows, all of this i know. |
All of your precious love, you can paint as light as you see. |
For the dyin beautiful, and the infinite end. |
I never had the chance to listen. I missed this train. |
And i have thought about this very instance for all time. |
And i have thought about these moments for all time. |
Dreaming of those elucid moments when smiles hang high. |
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