Rabu, 17 Februari 2010

I like to Imagine That What I Hear~


~You speak such soft words from a cold heart~


---Nothing is forever. All we have it's what's in between hello and goodbye---


Maybe the notes i hear the same ones they heard the night they met.
Maybe that's how they found each other.
Maybe that's how they'll fine me.

"I belive that once a time, long ago, they heard the music and followed it"

Sometimes the only think ppl see is what you did.
When the fact, they sould be looking at why you did it.


Never again will fail myself, cause everytime i'm looking back. I'm reminded of everything i've done and i don't need it anymore. Pain i felt so long ago, i don't remember. I'm holding on let them know, what's given to me, given to me. To hide behind the mask this time and try to belive. If i can remember to know this will conquer me, if i can just walk alone and try to escape into me. Its hard to see your way out. When u live in a house cause u don't realize that the windows were open the whole time, a box of rain will ease the pain and love will see you through.





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