söndag 27 februari 2011

A burning paper plane

.................................

Picture me holding a picture of you

This side or the other

one time, some time, an other

Time, still dont know

but i do know one thing though

Love is evil, pain is good

would seperate the light from the dark if i only could

Hand in hand, walking apart

Miss the start, now, mist around my heart, hard

far gone drowning deep, beneath squandered repeat

Verse becomes worse, theres no need

to languish by words of any language

Just look at my face on your picture

i glance down, being, some victor

Shot, close, shut, closed, not surposed

u got my rose

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