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Who Do I aim this, request my scattered thoughts just a part of my quest and I guess, I am lost Seems I'll never find, serenity or any peace of mind guess I'll turn a blind eye and listen while my world collides Theres fire in the heavens it's freezing, down below the coldness never ceases it is my, introverted snow The colors of the leaves wilting, wither away resort to shallow breathing it's better, this way the pictures in my dreams mesh together, a thousand different scenes I'll just make believe that theres fire in my soul and theres life within the trees!! Theres fire in the heavens it's peaceful, down below The numbness never pleasing it is my, introverted snow The colors of the leaves wilting, wither away... |
I love it, nice style.| Posted on 2012-01-16 00:00:00 | by SammySueYou | [ Reply to This ] | |