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I want to fall head over fist into the nothingness that consists,
of the ferocious fury setting the stage of your essence. Genuine security and straight faced confessions. Although its alluring I stop myself before I start, remembering why it is the way it is and why we`ll never bare our hearts. So with solomn head I plough along this path of endurance paved about, by my shortcomings,forthcoming lust, dispel loathing, dispel trust. And something so simple as a melody played,by our common ground emotions must be stayed. So thats why I dance,scream...and shout, over something that means everything but will never come about. This is all that gave justice to "us", the neverending nothing, the sensual surrender, of could have beens and somethings. ...if only they`d all disappear. |