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By Julien Tatham 8 February 2008 Post a comment
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well…

i guess this is the kind of sad love letter that i’m writing to you now…
i forgot that love scared you…
This… one, this invisible one
For what ?
nothing that i know
but i do know why
i know that you don’t feel free
may be you are dead
I have always been with you my sweet wild slug
but we never talked
fuck,
yes i don’t even know your face
but i can feel the terror of your breath
this bad taste that make me hope
hope that i can kiss the decay of our sweetness
one day
or
one night would suits us more
I’m in love with your dead body
i hide no more words
i don’t want to so i want it

I love you, so easy to write when u talk to a shadow

It’s only you and me here
Time goes out
a choice has to be made
i have to join you far away from this world
Hard to choose may be, but you’ll have to
a simple love story
i have always dream about you, i won’t give up
i’m ready to wait with no boundaries and no security
I could leave everything… just need a word of you
i just need to know u are alive and on earth

No passion, tonight
disappear…
ruin our life
i’m here
you are there
don’t miss us

what’s your name ?

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