I wish I could suicide
With a grace in your sight
Built around the temples of my mind
Some promises and confessions still confined
Today I walk with hand full of lies
Darker and deeper in the stains of your eyes
Spreading love with the lacerated wings
With an unsealed fate; so uncertain what it can bring
Wanna see your lips saying everything will be alright
Wake up! take me and fly
Because I am tired of this melting sky
I wish I could fly... with love I deny
Thursday, April 9, 2009
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