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by tiffany Dec 24, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I walk these streets along the concrete is my love I travel at night the darkness fills my soul there is no destination nor a starting point don't stay anywhere too long there's no need to get attached its silent out here sounds of life all fade away there's no time here yet there's all the time in the world time to look back at the world I left how it's crashing and burning with all the exits locked. life is getting too complicated its not the way it should be mass confusion is being overlooked and camouflaged in gold. its much easier here with nothing but the night it takes you in and comforts you until the end of time