| Two Years Notice for Cristina I am different in your eyes. We are still these miles away. Caught your coma by surprise. Like a drowning in the lake. It's so pointless not to breathe every breath you share with me. It's so meaningless to me every wish I wish to be. And I am so alone in my head. And I can not condone for the dead. And I am yours alone. I am... I am decadent despite all the karma in your eyes. A broken kiss delays the fight. Solemn moments on the rise. I am always left to blame. Fragile tactics of a mood. Empty patterns of the game. I am nothing if not rude. And I am so alone in my head. And I can not condone for the dead. And I am yours alone. And I said... I am yours alone... So everything you said to me makes more sense than common. So everything you said to me makes more sense than anything. (x2) I am gifted in the night. You are still these shades away. Caught your twitches to the right. Like a murder in the wake. It's so matter fact to us. Another comment on the sly. Can you ever really trust the criticism of a spy? And I am so alone... |
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