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by Tine Sep 10, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
As if it isn't true you show me who I am this dream isn't a dream nothing more than a nightmare I pinch myself in a final try to be awoken but it isn't working this silence's so heavy after it's spoken crushing my shoulders and timbering in my head you look me in the eyes the weight of what's been said it hurts, it hurts so much I can't bare it being true I don't want to be alone no more as I'd love to be with you.. x