Feb 7, 2010

Skate


I take a breath from the greedy night
Inside, I feel, my pain reside.
Searching for the light inside your room
feeling the cold black flowers bloom.
Now see as the dark shadows swallow my hair
Paper ice wind, I rip and tear.
Im sightless in this pitch black,
For your love, I wont look back.

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