Thursday, December 2, 2010

I could possibly be fading...

Lets go berry picking shall we?
Still falling 
Breathless and on again 
Inside today 
Inside me today 
Around broken in two 
Til your eyes share into dust 
Like two strangers turning into dust 
Til my hand shook with the weight of fear 
I could possibly be fading 
Or have something more to gain 

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