sexta-feira, 10 de dezembro de 2010


Words are flowing out like endless pain into my coffee cup
They whisper while they pass
They run away into my universe

Pools of sorrow, waves of joy
are drifting through my tired mind
Posessing and caressing me
Posessing and caressing me

Not sure I've gotta change my world...
not sure if, 
not sure how,
not sure what I want

But I'm listening.

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