Friday, July 16, 2010

Hope...




Like the poison in her arm
Like a whisper she was gone...
Like when angels fall.

And in this heart of darkness
All hope lies on the floor,
All love like fame is fleeting
When there's no hope anymore

Posted by ღஜღAng3l of Lov3ღஜღ at 19:57

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