Saturday, May 05, 2012

look at this wound pain lasting
that former warmth of your arms wrapped
I'll never forget, will never be
about what we need to separate

when I stumbled without you here
you keep me later for this belief


if it's you my ribs
You will return to this body
I will be old and die in your arms
for you all this breath

we have passed a sense of who have died
not a new thing if you leave me
without us find a way to return
destiny of love that lead you back to me

staggered in my moment (when I staggered)
without you here (without you here)
you keep me later for this belief

if indeed you were born just for me
take my heart and quickly return
I enjoy the longing that comes to kill me
for you all this breath

and this is the last one I hurt
This is the last I left you
I would not waste your life again

This is the last and the last
I would not waste your life again

if it's you my ribs (born for me)
You will return to this body (bring me return)
I will be old and die in your arms
for you all this breath

if indeed you were born just for me
take my heart and quickly return
I enjoy the longing that comes to kill me
for you all this breath, this breath for you all
for you all this breath

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