The Purpose of Life is Life of Purpose

I wanna break free.

Wednesday, May 25, 2005

Wishing i was there

Wishing I was there,
Wishing I was there.
If I could raise you high,
Blew you away and catch you back,
Tear your wing and fix it back.


Wishing I was there,
Wishing I was there,
If I could cut you deep,
Sew it back and pour some acid,

See you in pain, hear you in pain.

Wishing I was there,
Wishing I was there,
If I could touch your heart,
Break it half and smash it all,
Mend it back and do it again.


Wishing I was there,
Wishing I was there.
If I could choked you hard,
Take your breath away and bring you back.
Kiss you death and kiss you life.


wishing i was there...wishing i was there...

By Anna F.Annodynne 21/05/05

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