domingo, 6 de marzo de 2011

Wolven Eyes

walking in this darkness
i realize life is meaningless
in loneliness
i hate this loneliness
ironical thing is my manners
leave in this way

don't know all the things
don't know even who really I am
just know I'm still waiting

In darkness I wait
In darkness I lay

but I want to die in her arms
of someone who loves me
even if I saw her just that second

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