lunes, 21 de enero de 2013

Breathe


I climb, I slip, I fall, 
Reaching for your hands.
But I lay here all alone; 
Sweating all your blood. 
If I could find out how, 
To make you listen now; 
Because I'm starving for you here, 
With my undieing love, and I... 
I will..

 Breathe for love tomorrow, 
Cause there's no hope for today. 
Breathe for love tomorrow,
Cause maybe there's another way. 

I climb, I slip, I fall,
Into your empty hands; 
But I lay here all alone, 
Sweating all your blood.

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