Stapling these worn-out dreams
upon my walls, only to tear them down again.
A girl with a perfect smile,
a boy with sad eyes.
Dreams I've had of yesterday,
that never seem to fade away.
Stapling my frayed heart
back together again, half-empty.
One lost love, two broken hearts.
One boy, one girl.
Two hearts: their world.
Empty now but with distant love-songs.
Stapling my eyelids
to shut out the cold world around me.
Where hearts are things to play with
and emotions are things to toy with.
Wake me up in a century;
for now I'll pretend to be Sleeping Beauty.
So don't wake me up.
Please don't wake me up.
I'd like to sleep for a century.














Comments
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«magpierific.»
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Kiss Kiss, Sugar Your Dead
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get me some water
can't you see i'm burnin' alive?
listening to the all american rejects lately? hehe
magnificent, the stapling of the various miscellanious objects at the beginning of each stanza gives it a nice touch, this is by far one of your best sweetheart
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A Dream of You, In A World Without You.
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"Here we are, born to be Kings, we're the princes of the universe.
Here we belong, fighting to survive in a world with the darkest power."
-Princes of The Universe by Queen
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Love is a dangerous angel.
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Love is a dangerous angel.
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Love is a dangerous angel.
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