I'm gonna jump the walls and run.
I wonder if they'll miss me? I won't miss them.
The cemetery is my home, I want to be a part of it, Invisible even to the night.
Then I'll read poetry to the stones
Maybe one day I could be one of them.
Wise and silent.
Waiting for someone to love me.
Waiting for someone to kiss me.
http://www.charingcrossroad.org
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EmpiezasArebelarte 1 year ago