Friday, April 16, 2010

of Coffee


Fri Sep 09, 2005 11:49 am
my lips taste of coffee ,
and my body is weak ..
salty like my tears ,
my cheeks glow in the dark ...
the night and the new morning ,
interrupted by my suffocated sighs and screams ,
were as lonely as my heart ..
this night i couldn't escape ,
still haunts my mind ..
forgive and forget ,
forgive and forget ,
up until the pain tears my heart apart ..


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