domingo, 21 de noviembre de 2010

Stop heart. STOP

Your kisses taste like paradise,
Your hands are just like hell
touch me, make me go to the deepest avern
warm me, make love to me, 
protect my soul of the monsters behind
connect to me, make me see the universe in a breath...
Now get away from me, 
get off my mind, I just can't live like this anymore
I wish I could, but i'm weak
So weak...


Is it too much?

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