Thoughts of the one who can not think

Tu encontraras significado no ceu, ou no mar

sábado, novembro 8

 
An heart slowly bleeds down my chest. Is it mine? Is it yours? Is it the heart that we both conquer? I don't know, yet it bleeds. I feel every drop of this cold blood. It enters and invades my weak body. This body that's missing your invisible touch your invisible smile, your invisible self. It cries as i cry. It drops sweet tears as i do. It calls your unsaid name and meets madness. The strains around my arms restrain me, binds me, inprisions me, keeping me from you. The blinds on my eyes makes only more beautyfull the light of your soul. A lost soul i've found, a lost soul who escapes me. I want to move. I want to fly to you, and lie helpless in your arms.


posted by misha  # 01:28


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