I have made my own crossroads, I have arrived to a place with differents colors, I wish something that I can't have, I look for something that it's not there, I love something but I can't see it.. it's strange when the steps take us where we don't want to go, it would be easy to walk by the shining path, but for some moments we have to walk by the dark room to find the clear field... I'm hanging on your words living on your breath feeling with your skin Will I always be here?
Depeche Mode - In your Room / Lyrics
Thursday, November 27, 2008
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