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The Young Ghost

But darling…
I’ve seen you suffocated by those lies resulting from despair
I’ve seen how you in frustration started tearing your hair
But even so, I couldn’t stand you being happy, even for one day
You saw me; you chased me through my dreams until you kept me away
Still, you reached for me when you were hidden in the veil of loneliness
Why should I keep you in peace when I could make you live in distress?
Lord only knows how I experienced the taste of fear, leaving my own body lying on the floor
Being the victim of your games when you wanted to pass time? No more
You can tell everybody about your regret
But I know that the comfort you seek, you will never get




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Publicerad 2012-06-03 17:46



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