Sonntag, 15. November 2015
Mittwoch, 11. November 2015
Enno.
I woke up in a dream today
to the cold of the static and put my cold feet on the floor
forgot all about yesterday
remembering I'm pretending to be where I'm not anymore
a little taste of hipocrisy
when things go wrong I pretend the past isn’t real
now I'm trapped in this memory
now I'm trapped in this memory
even though you're so close to me
you're still so distant and I can't bring you back
even if you're not with me
I'm with you
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