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I've been looking so long at these pictures of you that i almost belive that they're real i've been living so long with my pictures of you that i almost believe that the pictures are all i can feelRemembering you standing quiet in the rain as i ran to your heart to be near and we kissed as the sky fell in holding you close how i always held close in your fear remembering you running soft through the night you were bigger and brighter than the snow and screamed at the make-believe screamed at the sky and you finally found all your courage to let it all goRemembering you fallen into my arms crying for the death of your heart you were stone white so delicate lost in the cold you were always so lost in the dark remembering you how you used to be slow drowned you were angels so much more than everything oh hold for the last time then slip away quietly open my eyes but i never see anythingIf only i had thought of the right words i could have hold on to your heart if only i'd thought of the right words i wouldn't be breaking apart all my pictures of youLooking So long at these pictures of you but i never hold on to your heart looking so long for the words to be true but always just breaking apart my pictures of youThere was nothing in the world that i ever wanted more than to feel you deep in my heart there was nothing in the world that i ever wanted more than to never feel the breaking apart all my pictures of you

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PAROLE AL VENTO

La fine come l'inizio,come se in mezzo non fosse esistito niente,come intraprendere una strada e tornare al punto di partenza.Cadere ad ogni passo e rialzarsi come se non si fosse caduti e ricadere di...
Posted by on Fri, 15 Feb 2008 10:43:00 GMT