Monday, April 28, 2014

It looked as if she had seen the same ghost again. It kept coming back to her. As if never leaving alone was the only motto the ghost had in its mind. 

I don't know what to say
I don't know what not to say

I can't make the pain go away
I can't make the pain stay longer

I don't wanna sing the same song again
I don't wanna sing another song the same day

I want to cleanse my soul
I want to clear my memory
I want to stop my breathe
I want to kill all my emotions, but haven't I?