viernes, 20 de junio de 2014

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i like my feet and big cities
you, so tired of my flaws
she told me in her sleep
''i don't want to live 'cause live means to feel,
this is sick, but feelings have destroyed everyone i know''

sometimes i forgot that you need yourself more than i ever did before the wind
sometimes we forgot we need each other more than the rivers that feed our minds

i dislike the ways my back seem to fall
you, please, settle down
we used to be so much fun
now i'm staring at the floor waiting for you to hold my hand

she told me in my arms
''i don't want to live, 'cause live means to breathe,
my lungs are tired, sing me to sleep''.

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