Some day you'll be faitful
you can't trade destiny with heaven
from your first to your last
the air you breathe will always be yours
the skies are unreachable
even for longing hands
but I'm here, ripping your universe apart
and it's such a nice colour for you
when the sky turns blue to grey
oh, how lovely it is
to see your transparent
ignorance fade
so just keep on exploding my insides, baby
cause' I'm a supernova
Poetry by theo
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Written on 2006-10-08 at 17:53
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