joi, 29 ianuarie 2009


I can breath
I can See
I can Understand
This Word
Yes, Love- The thing all humans and Demons want in there life
Dreams that i had are now coming true in frount of me
My Black little heart has found it
Gothic, Sweet and Dark
At moments we have times were the love is Great
and never never again shall i fell cold and alone
in my hole of a life
Dreams- Here
Hate rearranged with love and lust
Good night and please dont wake me up from this

-by Cold

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