Donnerstag, 1. März 2012

echo.




I'
m out on the edge and I'm screaming my name 
like a fool at the top of my lungs. 
Sometimes when I close my eyes I pretend I'm alright, but it's never enough. 
Cause my echo, echo 
is the only voice coming back. 
My shadow, shadow 
is the only friend that I have.

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