Meet me in the black streets of heaven.
by FairytaleJunk. on December 19, 2006The silence wakes up from under your make up
A tear bleeds the armor off your face
Blue is now leaving, you face behind bleeding
As it dances its way past your lips
And the words still remain as your eyes cringe in pain
An attempt to keep your cool
A tear hits you tongue as your world comes undone
And everyone around you pretends that they care.
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