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I was staring at the letters on the sheet
I was looking at his face through a haze
I was drifting through a silence without heat
And I thought about her and her gaze
I was walking down a gloomy hall
When out of nowhere came a call
Ringing bright inside my ears
To shadow over songs of tears
I don't know why inside my head
It seemed a sign that I had read
That something lurched within a heart
A stuttering voice where ways shall part
As distance fell between me and a bird
With everything I had heard
I spun and I spun as it grew within
A fiction made out of words from a whim
It might be for the best
To follow the stream
And not try to test
The strength of a dream
Yet birds can fly
So why shouldn't I
Lift my wings
And take to the sky
To soar across endless oceans of hope
To leave behind the misanthrope
And in your graceful arms outstretched
Lay myself to final rest
Love is the future dressed as a stranger
I am feeling my heart turn west
Kommentarer
Postat av: Anonym
är det du som skriver själv?=)
Postat av: William
Det är det ja :)
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