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Breathe


I should walk away while I have the chance
As if I could hear the footsteps of sorrow behind me
The breath of heartache
in my neck
I know
a promise is a promise
dear to the holder and holy to the reciever
Yet I promised nothing to my heart
and to be fair
How much more broken can it be?
It's allready shattered
may not two broken hearts
heal one?
Cannot two broken dreams
create a vision?

Let me hide in you arms,
please
and stop the time for a minute
May it turn and chase the enemies behind me
the deadly truths that are lurking in my conciense

For one single moment
I would like to breathe.




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Publicerad 2010-10-28 00:34



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