martes, noviembre 14, 2006


Press the button on me...
Play me.

Hear the song appearing in my skin,
the song that I'll never forget.

The music in your voice
makes the sound disappear,
destroying the color of the shades.

Always... I will always be the vibration of your fears.

Always... You'll be the fear (My fear).

The silence exhausted me,
therefore, don't let me be the pause in the row waiting for the choir of the crowd.

Play on me.

Press me,
and then stop my being.

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