onsdag 12 september 2012

From inside out

I cried myself to sleep last night
I tried to catch my breathe - but it was far gone

For once my hunger is no longer about truth
Because this moment it is all about future

The sight I have does not show much,
I am not sure I am letting anyone in at all

I just cannot see someone like you to stand up
For this, the moment, the truth... Or me

So please tell me the worth of love
When the silence is broken

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