visst bor det ett skrik någonstans i ditt lugna, tysta liv?

IN FLAMES - EVIL IN A CLOSET

We were one in words
You finished my sentences
I can never attract tomorrow
It pushes me aside

I sink in waters deep
Your presence kept me floating
Far from depths where secrets lie
Maybe in another lifetime
I could be the first you meet

I once read a poem
Held my breath
But that moment's gone
First time I felt life somewhat hurts
Need an option, a reason and some hope

Yell at me, I want to be your light that shines
But my ground's shaking and I might fall
I wish that I could say... I wish that I could be your evil in a closet


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höst 2006 © mathilda josefina

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