In my mind, I was a prisoner of the law,
Wrapped in justice, in bravery...
They sing you songs
Of forgotten words...
Silence fills the emptiness of space and all...
Eyes of purity
As if an angel had appeared...
You are, at the end of the universe
At the end of our space...
I love paintings. |
Don't you understand that the words "Just Friends" hurts more then you actually hating me.. |
You think the pain is in your arm, |