quinta-feira, 8 de julho de 2010

Tiredness


I feel tired.
From not knowing anything or anyone.
Time passes, passes, and ... nothing brings me ...
I just takes time, I caught the times that I wanted to remain with me forever.
The world is a constant disappointment.


Feel my heart beating ...
Feel me ...
The world stops, but I'm still here ...
Because of this ... I breathe ...
For me, for you ... for us ...
Because everything that moves us away ...
Holds us to the time
And sets us to life!


I do not know where to grab me ...

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