can you believe this?
But what seems to be the problem?
I felt your cold eyes penetrate my wall again
The feeling of helpless came over me
until I was acting a puppet once more
Your skin inside myne felt like the most violating indeed
Until I realised what I was

You're like one of those dreams where I'm running
Faster and faster
But I can't escape the temptress behind me
so aloof and giving into fatigue
damnit

The dream is real
can you believe this?
It's happened again
I wanted it but it leaves such a bad taste in my mouth
no wonder my face keeps burning up
I'm only free falling toward hell

04/03/2009

Posted on 04/04/2009
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