sexta-feira, 3 de fevereiro de 2012

Look through the mirage

It's love but you doubt it
Because you still want the world
and all the winds and hurricanes
Around your tiny swirl

You have what you need
what you wished and adore
But you only realize it
when you hit the floor

Look through the mirage
No matter how divine
Between reality and illusion
There is a fine line

Memorize the past perfect
That's not that perfect after all
Learn to estimate
So you won't jump and fall


Baby skater

Baby skater
my future child ~~,


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