mercredi 6 octobre 2010

words down

Measure the distance between you and her,
Read the lines you wrote by wasting time,
Start over,
Break, Breaking, Broken people
You have the weight of the secrets of one two many,
One two many lovers on your shoulders
That never really mattered,
We never really mattered.
Walk up north,
To something cold,
Frozen jealousy,
You'll kill her while loving the way she used to be.

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