martes, 19 de agosto de 2008

Breathe no more.-


I´ve been looking in the mirror for so long.That I´ve come to believe my soul´s on the other side.All the little pieces falling, shatter.Shards of me,Too sharp to put back together.Too small to matter,But big enough to cut me into so many little pieces.If I try to touch her, and I bleed,I bleed,And I breathe, I breathe no more.Take a breath and I try to draw from my spirits well.Yet again you refuse to drink like a stubborn child.Lie to me,Convince me that I´ve been sick forever.And all of this,Will make sense when I get better.But I know the difference,Between myself and my reflection.I just can´t help but to wonder,Which of us do you love.So I bleed,I bleed,And I breathe,I breathe no...Bleed,I bleed,And I breathe,I breathe,I breathe-I breathe no more.

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