From my point of view

by Lilly   Jan 23, 2005


Your laughter ans tears cut through me like a knife.
As cold as ice are the eyes that bind me to harsh, lonely reality. For in dreams is my only way of peace.
But no longer do i dare to dream of love and light because Ive been kept in the dark for so long.

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