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Friday, June 22, 2007

Your eyes*

I used to feed on your eyes, on all the treasures I could find there. It tasted like a peach in Summer - fresh, sweet and plum. Now I feel it's all gone. Your eyes are dead soil. Now I starve and part of me dies. Because I'm human. You see me flawed and all the wonder is lost. The super hero has fallen down.
*Your eyes, Rent Soundtrack

1 comment:

xary said...

beautiful...

fiquei na dúvida se isso é parte da letra ou se foi mesmo da tua autoria. either way, beautiful. :)

beijo grande *