vineri, 28 septembrie 2012


    Now I see a double moon,
    Scratch my sorrow with a spoon,
    Slam 3 doors into my face,
    Lay me down and burn the place!
    Salt is pooring from ears...
    I can't even hear my tears.
    Lovers died inside my phone.
    No one calls, i'm all alone.
    No one knows my light inside
    It's too shinny, it's too bright!
    I grew rainbows on my back,
    They threw hate and made them black.

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