Friday 18 September 2009 photo 3/3
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I hear the footsteps crawling by,
Watching myself slowly die,
Sharp pains impaling through my heart,
Slowly tearing me apart...
One minute you're an angel fallen from grace.
Next, the fix that I need
Pick me up from the gutter with a gentle kiss,
Then rip out my heart to show me, how black it is!
When you appear as an angel,
Knocking me down, looking my way.
Could you ever kill the pain in my heart?
Even though they say angels don’t kill.
No...
Yet again...
It feels so cold...
Yet I'm watching by.
I’ll die alone
Watching myself slowly die,
Sharp pains impaling through my heart,
Slowly tearing me apart...
One minute you're an angel fallen from grace.
Next, the fix that I need
Pick me up from the gutter with a gentle kiss,
Then rip out my heart to show me, how black it is!
When you appear as an angel,
Knocking me down, looking my way.
Could you ever kill the pain in my heart?
Even though they say angels don’t kill.
No...
Yet again...
It feels so cold...
Yet I'm watching by.
I’ll die alone
Annons
Anonymous
Sat 19 Sep 2009 00:00
han e typ snygg:G
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