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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.


Πέμπτη 22 Μαρτίου 2012

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.

And I know this ghost, i have seen it before.

Entwined within the sadder of days.

And the angel falls to the sky.

You could have stopped it...

And we won't be breathing in that same sun again.

     
                        Landscapes taken by El Grind Finale inspired by the music of Red Sparowes.

Παρασκευή 16 Μαρτίου 2012

Below my solitude I abstain.

Idle chatter sounds much better to the absent mind.

What is cold to you is love to me.


And I couldn't believe when you said outlive, but I must come out and face the unwilling terms.

And I wish I could spread my wings far enough to stop this fall from grace but there is nothing I can do.