quarta-feira, 18 de setembro de 2013

parallel lives :

                                                                                                                                                                  marie murphy

well, it's a silly thing that i've been wondering 
shall we drink a toast to absent minded friends? 

you are just too sensitive . are you numb enough? 
can we ever feel this impending void? 
have we become what we intended to avoid? 

love is always riddled with selfishness 
few will find joy in their big success 
from the sublime to the ridiculous in the blink of an eye
funny, all too funny . you're a funny guy

if it's too much to feel . come this way, my friend 
try to keep it unreal
feels good to let yourself descend to pretend
we can transcend our everyday existences
no distances
how did we come undone?

have you ever smiled for too long till you're aching?
have you ever laughed till you cried till your heart is breaking?


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