

untitled2A sulfuric dream burned into my mind of another place, another time the words of wisdom spoken through souls lost forever in blackholes if only the stars could speak to me They could tell me everything that they see I awoke in a blaze of red green fury trying to get nowhere in a hurry They eyes in the dark glow with shame If only the spirit could be tamed A lost cause trying to remember A memory as cold as december It was mean as unseen While minds careen Down internal cliffs Noone seems to mind personal demiseuntitled2


Hello Good-ByeFour words of forewards sent forward. Toward your eyes etched in lies to surprise the letters demise. I loved once, twice, every fucking time I looked into their eyes and saw the person they were. Tear me to shreds and sink the peices with lead then leave me in your memory. I only want to exist in your memory. Good or bad, those are the times we had and maybe if you would have given me a chance we could have made something more. More or less you rejected the notions of becoming good friends, so I guess this is the end and we'll never see each other again. Although I'm not bitter I wish you the best and crispiest bacon. In the end all we are iHello Good-Bye
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-When i'm asleep do i really remember how to fly?and forget how when i wake up?or i'm just dreaming i can fly?
-when you dream sometimes you remember.when you wake you always forget
-but that's not fair...
-No...
{the Sandman-brief lives}
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