lundi 22 septembre 2008

way, way too silent

and everytime you leave...it's not alright.

your voice controls me. i swear the world stands still when i hear you sing.

but can i do it?- i don't know
but can i let this go? -no.
and if you're not here when i wake up, will i get through the day?
If you're gone for days and days.
don't let me be scared, no you just shouldn't.
i'll hide so well, you'll never find me again..

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