The white snow falls on my black heart.
Montag, 29. August 2011
Don't understand me.
After all this time I still feel strange.
No matter where I stand and go something is missing. As part of my heart.
A thought.Something inside of me
to yourself I do not know. Even after all this time,
it hurts. Like a fresh wound.
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