Words from somewhere in my heart.

Hey where have you gone?
When did you hold all my dreams, and what the fuck were yours?

Break the barrier, I have not seen any licence for this kind of behavior. I have seen quivering hands and silent tears as they would sit on my wooden fence.

But I will block you out. To go back into my place.

My special little place, no my friend you can't go there..

You would die for me? Really?


See I have my walls too...

I'm sorry that I do.

Thats what I'm always sorry for, I think.