Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Glance away

I am sorry
The blink that prays for rejection
When my touch
Clamis to draw on skin it´s vision of redemption...

Hold me even when tou turn your back to my watching range
Because holding the breath it´s like feeling far away nightmares called revenge...
Blink and when you are tired of falling: awake!

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