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Cold air hangs in the air.
While I shake the sob runs through my chest. Whispers "You don't know yourself!" break into my hall.
I never thought there would be another living part of the old and peeling door.
Salty wind and rust invade my nose as the days go by.
His eyes fixed on the sun that descends to the coast.
"Will you call when you get back from class?" I will always be listening to the phone.
Remembers are served in the glass, with hints of revelations and whiskey.
Sadness is the steel that holds you.
But with hope you will be free.
Regressing are your feelings.
Like a waterfall falling backwards
Loneliness your new friend, treat her like an old friend.
Your lung are up
How much are your dreams worth?
I remember thinking I knew you!
Remember the time when we were moving to the bigger house?
Their addresses were so close
All the mountains were breathing
But all the forts were set on fire
And the rodeo clowns were played on the farm
Because at the end of everything.
I never met you
You were mine to lose.
But I remember how August went away with the tears that you kept in a bottle and hid under your pillow.
So get ready for the new environments you will find
Your puzzle is just beginning.
The patience to find all the missing pieces And again the colors will color you in a new state.
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Learn to find your happiness and don鈥檛 take it away from others.
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Tears Whip Me Down
We align
We join at sunrise
With deep intoxication of the air
Our paths are joined with a loop
Today in middle of a fire I wonder, if I catch fire, will you also burn ???
Even with that black of the hades that lives in my incoscient, do I deserve your cold air in my chest ??
Because I loved you!
More than you can imagine or dream "Until the day of my death!" I said
But I believe that in this battle I fight alone. What if I die for you ?? How will my wake be ???
You were a superhero who dared the skies saving me from the dark days.
We are always collecting stones.
A while ago I would say it was to build a castle
Today, I say that it is to shoot each other in our war.
You know my fears for horror movies .... I'm living one now
And what a scary scene I am pausing in my cinema.
Can you hear my screams ??? Y
ou continue with the same ideals .
Because you used to say that I was strong! But in the midst of that fall, you only watch your contradictions.
And in the middle of everything I go in all Less for you
And you can come to get my blood And shoot my chest
Even more my bones will be remembered in your dreams
There is no conversation !!!
While I scream and no one can hear !!!!
You don't concentrate at night
You will not hear my audios stolen from the heart organ
I don't think it's time to stop the fire
The ships continue to drown amid the waves Are you really going to kill us ??
Are your fears becoming real ??
I'm drunk on this pain
And we will cut the ties I think in the end it was always just me I was there!
But and you??? Where is it??? You who read Can you see how my tears whip me
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7 am
Please
Imagine me in the branches
I wake up before 7 am
Bare feet while walking on the pieces
I know I was scared that day
But I'm here to make you jump from the tallest tree you can find
And there you will see the sun rise below the city where it is first generated
I ask you if there are still beautiful things? Hot tea on hot days
Tears in your eyes as you sing and dance People think you're crazy
But I see you as a pirate
So go, steal your dreams and take your ship to the open cloudy sky
And even though I don't remember your face My love for you remains the same
I love you from Venus to Saturn
Keep running through the leaves and the thorns
I want to tell you this
I think your house is ghostly
Your mother never shows up
Your uncle poisons you
Your grandma spends her youth
And you lose each day wondering if there is anything to rejoice in
But be happy, at 07hr you will see
How harmonic is the morning perfume
And you can stop crying
Or you won't have to pretend to sleep
Your heart roars blue like birds
Don't learn civilization
The wind is a good advisor
Suffering will be as sweet as honey
Beneath your eyes there's still a waterfall flowing
But stay firm Keep waking up at 7am
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