Malamas- To gramma
BackI don't want anymore to think the same all the time Like it was all lies, ashes and leftovers I want open windows so that air will blow me To empty my mind and and have the Time in my side I do not want you anymore to speak for those whose that we have lived The world won't be lost if the pane breaks I want you to come and find me, sit here and talk How we feel so furor How we live thus incuriously I do not want you to grieve on Sunday evenings Without this darkness the years remain empty I want you to leave so that you can be saved , to stop arguing Forget in the way who you were and how you resemble Thus I will love you much and I will see you little Like a woman distant That I loved before I left I do not want you to grieve on Sunday evenings Without this darkness the years remain empty
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Uploaded: September 2nd, 2007 @ 3:24 pm
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