von RebelDevil » 09.08.2007 21:24
killing the dream_by now
Every sleepless night has left me tired, and weak. And every day drags on just to end in the same way. And I?ll walk away with a torn heart, and heavy eyes, and red hands. ?And it?s all because of you. But those days are gone, and with every yesterday, the stains begin to fade. My heart has healed. My eyes are wide. These hands are clean. And I?ll never be sorry for this again. Not one more fucking tear.
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