miércoles, 19 de junio de 2013

Life.



Life.

Since the time I came…
I have been looking for,
but the more I look for it,
the more it goes away.

I’ve been chasing after,
I’ve been running into,
but the more I try…
The less I seem to find.

On a cold day I’ll be gone,
on a warm day, you’ll be too,
and all we’ve chased away…
Will be forgotten, we’ll be good.

-Life-

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