Sunday, June 2, 2013

Bewildered.

If only you could dig deeper, come closer, talk louder, ask nicer, maybe everything will be less worse. Funny shadows will follow you behind your back, whispering, maybe singing. Dreaming won't be so hard if you close your eyes, but you wouldn't. Afraid of getting such nightmares. Spill your blood in mine, maybe we can dig deeper, come closer, talk louder, ask nicer, maybe everything will be less worse, soon.

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