lunes, 18 de abril de 2011

Through everything.

Through everything.

Through every tear of the year
through the pain of the days,
I'll be there just for her.

Through the winds without wings
through everything I thought,
climbing and falling,
watching and waiting.

Through the tears of my fears
through the pages of my ages
I’ll be there just for her.

Through my veins
the blood,
in my hate,
the love.

Through the darkest sky
into the eternal night
I know I’ll be there.

Through the waves
with the poisoned heart
falling from the edge
I swear I’ll be there waiting for her.

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