It fucked me up.!
Lock out my veins,
wake tomorrow of pain
in my heart
Fly me to the land of
wasted smiles
drown me in your
healing cocaine
The drips of
Drained misstakes
causes silience,
our open door to the
future is blocked.
Bombs of hate
hangs over our head , so low.
We sitt and steal smiles, from the past
Written by Josefine..
by
brokenguiltposted on 03/03/2008
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