Thursday, October 9, 2008

Getting Colder


Dark nights bring all my answers
I've never felt so alone than in a crowded hall
Breath against me, get closer to the test
Were so different, we stand apart from the rest
Slow the car, were treading too fast
The world is beautiful if only the days were meant to last
Colors are blinding they hold the key in their hands
Ocean waters cant breath without the air of the sands
Im so good at being scared
scarlett letter to thee
it's like a strain at heart
still so far apart

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