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Fiica lui Hitler/Normala printre anormali/Stefi.

sâmbătă, 6 noiembrie 2010

Juicy.


Lost by ~antonisfes on deviantART


Rip off the words I use to hide myself.
Take a look in my eyes,read my soul.

Could you ...
could you stop the fuckin feeling that's scratching my heart?
I know you never believed I have a heart,and I always ran when you tried to look for it,but if you care,try to find it...I made her suffer so many times that now she's running from myself,her scars light up when they feel my soul,and she hides...


It's raining outside,darling.It's raining,I forgot my umbrella and the raindrops cut my skin when you're not holding your arm arround me to make them feel like snow flakes that melt on my skin.

It will soon pe winter.I'm going to stay beside the window,look at the snow outside and wish that I could bury myself in it.My breath would fog up the window,I'd smile,easily draw with my finger on it...And then I'll let teardrops fall on the snow,jealous on her,knowing that when she'll melt,she will meet you under the earth,'cause you're up in the high sky and you're also hidden in the dirt.

See you're hidden in the dirt.
You're careless now,but I am hurt.

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