People come and go, we're still here
carrying all the weight on our shoulders.
The summer is almost gone,
fading away like the dream we've never had,
leaving all the sadness behind
and some scars that will never go away.
A ghost has spoken to me
in the place where the ancient times crossed our lifes,
like a shadow between the people
split between sorrows and vanishing hopes.
He said One day the love will torn away
and you will find yourself already dead inside,
unable to forgive,
but in a way, you will be still breathing
and only then your soul will understand the emptiness
and will learn to live with that...
I think grey would be my colour
if I still had a heart...
carrying all the weight on our shoulders.
The summer is almost gone,
fading away like the dream we've never had,
leaving all the sadness behind
and some scars that will never go away.
A ghost has spoken to me
in the place where the ancient times crossed our lifes,
like a shadow between the people
split between sorrows and vanishing hopes.
He said One day the love will torn away
and you will find yourself already dead inside,
unable to forgive,
but in a way, you will be still breathing
and only then your soul will understand the emptiness
and will learn to live with that...
I think grey would be my colour
if I still had a heart...
2 commenti:
ho saputo che degli stronzi tali pave e consorte hanno il culo di venirti a trovare!
io PRETENDO fotografie a nastro e poi un post con il riassunto della visita
:)
Yeah cool, saranno qui Lunedi...
Fotografie sicuro anche se ultimamente sto usando la mia vecchia reflex a film...non avendo uno scanner non saprei come fare l'upload, cmq non disperare un modo lo troverò...
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