viernes, 21 de diciembre de 2012


A hole in the universe is made, 
every time you shead a tear.

And my numb thoughts wake up, 
from under the fear.
The times that bring us apart, 
bring us closer.
And maybe, just maybe, 
we should take it over, 
make it ours, 
make me yours.

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