 info Jeff Lim ; 3rd July
The feeling that I'm aware, is more helplessness than cowardice.
I peel off my frail consciousness slowly, so my footsteps won't make a sound
Becoming ashes, scattering into tiny pieces.
I ask my subconsciousness... What more?
Tears starts to fall, without a trace..
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Monday, November 23, 2009
".without a trace."  White walls surround us, no light will touch your face again.. Rain taps the window, as we sleep among the dead. Days go on forever, but i have not left your side.. We can chase the dark together, if you go then so will I.. There is nothing left of you, I can see it in your eyes.. I keep holding onto you, but i can't bring you back to life.. Sing the anthem of the angels, then say the last goodbye... ッ |