Friday, January 05, 2007

I've found myself in the cold of your beauty

With the whisper of my dreams coming from the oblivion the story ends, the sky is empty again and it's my job to fill it now. A star will apear every sigle night and the full moon will show me the path to our forgotten dreams, wishes and promises, in a wooden box i seal the secret of why i never gave up and i know one day you will open it, for good or not, it's your choice. Me and this island will wait for you,with your darkness, with your insane and with the cold of your beauty, my little girl no matter what the others say, i'll always be with you. Never forget

Hector-Kokubunji

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