Seeing is believing but I don't want to know
Walk on through the wasteland I just can't let go
Face down I just break down when I see you cry
All the time
Hold on
Please
Hold on
To me
Tempt fate
Release
Escape
Someone now is screaming as the flames fly high
Think now that we're lost here and we don't know why
Face down I just break down when I see you cry
All the time
Hold on
Please
Hold on
To me
Tempt fate
Release
Escape
Behind those grey and lonely eyes
Unforgotten by time
Reality is dawning
Our spirit is awakening
And somewhere in the hurricane
Hope is waiting
Crying in the distance
And calling out your name...
[anathema: release]
Well, the End is near, and it means very agreable things: Christmas and a short holiday. I'm gonna re-watch Pride and Prejudice (the BBC-version, of course), and get some sleep, I'm fuckin tired. And then get back to my books... yeah.
"Winter came with anger and a bitter taste of fate
Winter came with fear for the things we could not escape..."
Surely these words describing my feelings better, but now I'm weirdly content. No idea, why.
Oh, and here is the gallery of Mathieus, a very talented friend of mine: [link]
Le pido al cielo solo un deseo qu'en tus ojos yo pueda vivir...
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