...is there a way to fight?
Other than listen to Mr Wilde?
The allure of the charming, the resistance of the pure.
Bend, break, survive, endure?
Life is on vacation mode, stepping back from running too fast
It sighs and wonders about the question it seeks to ask.
Why we the way we are, and what are we tempted to become?
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The nicest are those that smile, and the most dangerous as well.
But those really far apart, are the ones I miss like hell.
Other than listen to Mr Wilde?
The allure of the charming, the resistance of the pure.
Bend, break, survive, endure?
Life is on vacation mode, stepping back from running too fast
It sighs and wonders about the question it seeks to ask.
Why we the way we are, and what are we tempted to become?
**********************************************************************************
The nicest are those that smile, and the most dangerous as well.
But those really far apart, are the ones I miss like hell.
2 comments:
When you are so beautiful, why are you posts so gloomy, or they sound gloomy to me only?
phoenix:
I'm your fan by now...
probably,I'll mail u few of my creations too.
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