HE had a suptle personality

SHE was reaching..

HE was wasting in his dreams..

SHE was hoping he wouldnt..

HE was to imagine..

A Payne in a window or free to the world..

A link of your choice.. full of regret.

Wasted in his sleep..

Maybe She will forget..

He wakes up in a shadow..

She is sitting there..

He wonders about the dark pain in her eyes..

She sees the effects he dont feel...

He may as well be dead..

Could life be better withour her?..

He thinks its a treat in the street..

The point peircing his veins..

All for the hit.. All for the high... All to die..

The cell has his shadow..

The wall have no payne..

He dont see her...

She dont see him...

Impressum

Tag der Veröffentlichung: 22.10.2009

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