

closeI dreamt about you Another time, another Me, I cannot control Every tear every laughclose
It was you but it was The wrong time, I don't Know how, can't control Every feeling every Lie
I heard a song I knew you The waves came I lost Me, I cannot control Every tear every laugh
Talk to you, I search For a song loved and lost In time, can't forget Every second that I Lie
Please keep me close to What it was as I Hope I make sense because I need to see us try...
ID. maybe.

tragici feel your liquid life, the silver elixir running through my words i can feel your shivering touch, that sleeping candlelight flowing through my wordstragic
my love can't you see we are withering like a dream and i'm drowning in your stream?
tell me you feel that decading boredom, if i could fall from you and make me real
tell me you see that everfading joy, if you could pull me up make my voice real
my love can't you see we are crumbling like sunlight and i am  


someonei don't want to be a history lost or unnoticed among others i don't want to have a story that keeps me from being anothersomeone
i don't want to sleep every night and wake every morning so tired i don't want to die just one time dying to know why-
i don't want to sit in my room and wait for anything to change i want to make a story that keeps me from being others
i don't want to fear every dream hate and cry in my sleep i want to die just one day knowing that i won't notice-
i want to die just one day knowing that i will


equilibriumThere's a fine line Between red and green The narrow space of an impossibility Like a soft opening of brushes ofequilibrium
Eyebrows dipped into the morning's first light Between seen and unseen Waiting to be filled by An unborn color. There's a fine line Between a word and another Choosing each other Following close - tail head tale had been that ever since the unquestionable first sparkle Between you and me Undulating line of petals beats and warm breaths birth of a poem A comma needing steadier
footing else dropp


Disaster.(This tale is told. This sky is black but so much is obvious, we know this state of helplessness well, we are oblivious to the last hope, we'd rather wallow in implied endings, and catch the train to sunlit boulevards we can't know, it's so old, but we keep moving,) the angels are on the streets of Amsterdam, their halos fail at the sign of red lights, gowns hitched over their thighs, they wasted their wings, they choke on their harpstrings, they carry their heavy hearts in their hands. the fairies have gone to New York to chase their dreams, abandoing tDisaster.
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"A new age has begun.."
mira lo ke enkuentro boludiando por DA!
a ke reee sale un watch? ^^
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I will conquer the world with my ass~
x)
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"A new age has begun.."
un beso
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If you cannot be a poet, be the poem
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gracias por agregar dress up sonny a tus favoritos =O.
como que esta un poco flaco no?
Quièn soy?
me pase
mas tarde pongo algo mas...aportable
no me acuerdo como se agregaban los deviant a mis f/f T_T
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