domingo, 4 de octubre de 2009

17 seconds.

Time slips away
and the light begins to fade
and everything is quiet now.
Feeling is gone
and the picture disappears,
and everything is cold now.
The dream had to end,
the wish never came true.

Tell me who doesn't love
what can never come back.
You can never forget
how it used to feel.
The illusion is deep,
it's as deep as the night.

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