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segunda-feira, 20 de agosto de 2012

Supernova

Tempted to try one of your sliced feels
And no one thinks the price was already paid
Dragged and brought by what I thought I knew
What a felon time my mind to start to fade

I held myself on my tongue for weeks
Now you wonder with well-timed curiosity
Why we're in the same room again
Maybe we both want the same thing
Though not for the same means
And I just seen not in the same kind either
Tonight

I hold my breath
but I forget we're locked in silence
The individual violence of
How we were shutted down
For the first time
you thank god for sabotaging yourself
and undress me like if I was somebody else
I dare to say you have your old self
with old feelings though you don't seem to care

Maybe I got tired of this one way compassion
No exception, things shall go and never come
When it blown inside there was something to recognize
When it expand brightly I swear I almost felt home

Will you keep your noise shut?
Because you have to
So it can be a proof in your favor
That the flavor of your words now tastes
The way you said they do
Though there's nothing more in this vacuum

An infinite space and none of us can breathe
No longer good, just lonely, suffocating and empty.
Someone who feasts into the scraps of what it once were
And tears apart the nothing that had become
It's sad to see how conveniently your sensibility comes

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