Your tiptoes on the floor
Crawling in the dark
Never too late
For my wet dreams to come true
Expecting the once untold
That even birds can’t sing about
Lying in the dust
Bein’ hold by the Numb
Stretching my arms
Trying to reach you
But you never become real
I don’t mind
Your embraces I do feel
Lost in the crowded world
When only crows still talk like nothing’s wrong
I’m walking to the middle of my own universe
Just to feel the pain again
The scent of your skin
Reaches my nostrils
And finally I’m high
Just deep down in your sky
Embraced
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lonelygirl
28. 9.sept. 2011 21:15
take kratke, ale skvely dojem zanechal
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