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25.05.2006, 22:10 | #1 |
Dabei seit: 05/2006
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without her
The gentle fingertip of death
Will touch each and every one of us It’s finally taking my breath Since I groked, that I’ll end up alone Not that I even care any more You should know, last time I reached For that ache in my chest I had to realize that it’s only my heart Or what is still left of it A heart just as burned and devoid of life Like the rest of myself, Of that empty shell, once has been me Now at the end, at my end I really do understand, what she meant Whenever she told me, that Without her I’m nothing, nothing at all |