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If you read this tomorrow,
I might be dead
Death is the only way, to
kill the thoughts in my head
That torture me slowly,
that kill me in..
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Ice
cold fingers touch the glass,
Blur
the vision of her fantasy
Midnight
dreams and broken hearts
Just
imagine his arms wrapped ar..
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Midnight
eyes
Silence
your lies.
Tip
toe to the kitchen
He
waits for you outside
Dressed
in your blue night robe
But
soon he'll..
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Painting silhouettes, of those who dance around youColors fading in and out, the light of day surrounds youFeel the magic inside yourself, and through..
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YellowThe rose of the friendship, you hold in your handsNever knowing, we’re meant for something morePinkThe rose of thanks, that you rarely giv..
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Poetic whispers, shout loud through the nightPreparing your soul, for love’s final fightLe cui impronte digitali lacrimogeni in tutta la tua ani..
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You'll see!
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The end to the battle of you and me.
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Falling in love on the shore.
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Sometimes a stranger's words are all it takes to save your life.
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