27 juillet 2009

It is not even gruesome joy... 28/100

The stars are always crying tears of blue lights

Here they are to show those meaningless fights

They are so far away from each other

Yet they still want to be close together

There will be that much sadness and sorrow

sobs, salted shooting stars like no tomorrow

Taken under and may you cry a river

Like far away stars in the cold you will shiver

In the middle of the pitch black night

You are looking for hope and light

The unkept promise of an embrace

For you cannot meet face to face

You really do not have to look the other way

it will absolutely not make your day

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