martes, 23 de marzo de 2010




I'm staring at a broken door. There's nothing left here anymore. My room is cold, it's making me insane. I've been waiting here so long. Another moment seems to 've come. I see the dark clouds coming up again. Running through the monsoon, beyond the world to the end of time where the rain won't hurt. Fighting the storm into the blue. And when I loose myself I think of you. Together we'll be running somewhere new… Through the monsoon. Just me and you ♥