Lyraxs blogg

I woke up in a dream today
To the cold of the static, and put my cold feet on the floor
Forgot all about yesterday
Remembering I'm pretending to be where I'm not anymore
A little taste of hypocrisy
And I'm left in the wake of the mistake, slow to react
Even though you're so close to me
You're still so distant, and I can't bring you back

It's true
The way I feel
Was promised by your face
The sound of your voice
Painted on my memories
Even if you're not with me

I'm with you
You
Now I see
Keeping everything inside
You
Now I see
Even when I close my eyes

I hit you and you hit me back
We fall to the floor, the rest of the day stands still
Fine line between this and that
When things go wrong I pretend that the past isn't real
Now I'm trapped in this memory
And I'm left in the wake of the mistake, slow to react
Even though you're close to me
You're still so distant, and I can't bring you back

It's true
The way I feel
Was promised by your face
The sound of your voice
Painted on my memories
Even if you're not with me

I'm with you
You
Now I see
Keeping everything inside
You
Now I see
Even when I close my eyes
You
Now I see
Keeping everything inside
You
Now I see
Even when I close my eyes

No, no matter how far we've come
I can't wait to see tomorrow
No matter how far we've come
I can't wait to see tomorrow
With you

With you
You
Now I see
Keeping everything inside
With you
Now I see
Even when I close my eyes
With you
Now I see
Keeping everything inside
With you
Now I see
Even when I close my eyes

Feelings forever stay.
They are dead memories.

I thought about leaving it all behind.


To forget it, erase it.


Maybe I won't, maybe I may.
The feelings forever stay.


Maybe I will be only be a memory,
I'll go to sleep, so they finally will stop stabbing, you see,
The memories are haunting me.


You will probably hear a whisper, from the tree,
of a twinned noose of agony.

We will be sharing our own dead memory, after these years I hope you still will love me.
Count the days, light the candle, count the days that I have been away.

I am wandering Alone
Like a ghost, wandering around
With no goal.
I see a lot of souls, but they all,
Seem to move so slow.

I don't know where to go,
When hurt is all I know.
What am I heading for?

Not even the stars can tell,
From pride I fell into,
This flaming hell.

Evil spiral, coming down.
Dwelling on my failures,
So Dissapoined.

I haven't figured out,
Why,
But numbers, they don't lie.

In my collapsing shell,

Too long I've not felt well.
This is my way of dealing with it,
Through my paper and the pen.

Med Tinybubble, Kevz, MysterySausage och mig!

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