no one is as lucky as us. (original) (raw)
when she was just a girl, she expected the world. but it flew away from her reach and the bullets catch in her teeth. life goes on, it gets so heavy; the wheel breaks the butterfuly. every tear a waterfall — in the night, the stormy night, she'd close her eyes. in the night, the stormy night, away she'd fly and dream of paradise.
- October 2011
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