maio 18, 2005

radar

i miss you where i am now
the frequence haunts me
the sounds stick in my brain
memories of long nights
pursuing sleep and rest
with you whispering in my ear
wind against my face
blurred voices mixed with sharp corners
even when i almost destroyed it
you were the soundtrack
all i need is a new connection
to keep this link
on a daily basis

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18/05/05, 15:29  

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