martes, 26 de abril de 2011

Try to not remember


Try to erase the smell of freedom and every face that happened to meet mine. What still remains, something unrelenting i'll say the names of those I left behind. In the still of the night do you laugh, do you cry? Do you try not to remember? If it's a question of fate, do you love, do you hate? Do you try not to remember? I see your eyes in my own reflection, these broken skys begin begin to mend..

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