sexta-feira, 20 de janeiro de 2012


imagine I'm a piece of wood in your fireplace. choose one and I'll be that one. I know this is just hypothethically, but, sometimes, I really wanted to be wood and just... burn... feel the fire, and nothing more. me turning into smoke, into me. watch me disappear... forever... turning into nothing. so, take me and put me into the fire, with a simple and unregardful act and watch me... watch me burn... 

and even being me who is on fire, 
you are the one who is feeling the pain. 

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