Illusion
Автор: Girasol
Дата: 12.03.2010 @ 22:35:21
Раздел: Произведения на чужд език
Silence penetrates my bones
Slowly pushing back all sorrow.
It’s not empty anymore,
Nor is it all a scary hollow.
Serenity’s a crooked feeling -
Addictive almost like a drug.
Throws me every time into delusion
That after it it’ll all be fine.
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