Saturday, January 26, 2013

Beating Out of Time.

"Will you hold my hand?
Tell me it's alright. 
Forget about my past. Pause your future. 
Please.
And in the dark we can admire the shining stars. 
Then when the war is raging.
Go ahead and take my heart too.
Keep the bullets from piercing me.
Let's run to the shelter. 
Together.
You've got all of me.
Everytime I've been left breathless. 
But you just keep running away. 
From everything you said to me. 
Boy.
Just answer this.
Are you going to keep tearing me apart?"

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