sábado, marzo 15

I miss you.

Hello there, the angel from my nightmare, the shadow in the background of the morgue, the unsuspecting victim of darkness in the valley. We can live like Jack and Sally if we want where you can always find me. We'll have Halloween on Christmas and in the night we'll wish this never ends, we'll wish this never ends.
Where are you? And I'm so sorry. I cannot sleep, I cannot dream tonight. I need somebody and always this sick strange darkness comes creeping on so haunting every time and as I stared I counted webs from all the spiders, catching things and eating their insides like indecision to call you and hear your voice of treason. Will you come home and stop this pain tonight? Stop this pain tonight.
Don't waste your time on me you're already the voice inside my head.

1 comentario:

souless dijo...

Somthing in the mist is always chasing us, our past,our actions, our histories.

I know i've someone watching me, in the mist, in the night,always looking and finding out about my life , waiting to the perfect moment to cross again in my way and mess all i 've built, leave alone with my empty hands and a empty heart. But every day i feel good, i feel that the distance is larger and i feel safe.

And far away it's someone that i need to see again, to found out if the light it's still shining