Posted by: paulmestereaga on: februarie 28, 2009
Such florescence, you must wonder how I sleep
Shaking spells end, as the cuts lined up my knees
I guess I’m weightless, as I tape my eyelids up
But now I wonder that I may have ran too far
Watch me float by, a bending, arched and sweeping sight
Now play it backwards, I swear you’ll see me misty eyed
Far
If [...]
Posted by: paulmestereaga on: februarie 13, 2009
Do not get me wrong I cannot wait for you to come home
For now you’re not here and I’m not there, it’s like we’re on our own
To figure it out, consider how to find a place to stand
Instead of walking away and instead of nowhere to land
This is going to break [...]
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