sometimes we are so afraid of getting hurt once more, we built that wall in us.
or you might just as well phrase it as a facade
because there's too many things in life that are not meant to be.
and they prove to be on temporary loan only.
P/S.
i'll blend up that rainbow above you
and shoot it through your veins
cause your heart has a lack of color.
Sunday, September 12, 2010
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