My words are the crumbs which fall from the feast in the mind. Warning! This blog may contain some materials and other prints not suitable for very critical audiences... self-control is recommended..
the space between
December 19, 2006You cannot quit me so quickly
There's no hope in you for me
No corner you could squeeze me
But I got all the time for you, love
these fickle, fuddled words confuse me
Like 'Will it rain today?'
Waste the hours with talking, talking
These twisted games we're playing
We're strange allies
With warring hearts
What wild-eyed beast you be
The Space Between
The wicked lies we tell
And hope to keep safe from the pain
How come sad songs sound so good to listen? damn it!
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