Sometimes When I Dream
when will i ever get it off?
here is a wound that will never heal, i know.
in the depths of my consciousness,
in the abyss of my heart,
i cannot forget.
the split with him hurt me in ways the split with the other half never did.
the summer that sang in me
for a little while, sings no more.
it is such a secret place - the land of tears.
- the core , the sentimental lover
s t a r m | s t September 19th, 2007
