Friday, September 23, 2016

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Last night our angel got lost.
Oh, the darkness...
Our hearts are wounded.

See, angel? Don't get lost again, please.
My eyes hurt, all night I was looking for you.
My hands are shaking
My dreams were wild.

You know, angel, we are one.
There are no two ways.

Last night, our angel got lost...
We are tired and he sleeps hugged in between.