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Time... a sleeping pill
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by [Ackivasha ]

2006-06-22  |     | 



It's funny how time doesn't stand a chance against love, against friendship, against a strange and yet so lovely feeling. I thought its lips will close the eyes of my fantasy, of my memories and lose your image in the dust of oblivion. I thought I died and lived again
Each time when a star began its one way route to extinction I felt it inside me, I felt its regret and yet its determination of not looking back.
"I can feel my life ending as I whisper goodbye
And I know... I'm still in love
With everything I had... everything you do...

I can't believe I still need you,
I can't believe life means nothing without you"

I can't believe the past is born again, I can't believe I didn't die ( Just been in a long lasting unwanted dream )

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