Friday, February 4, 2011
::. I'm Not Gonna Move .::
Like the big scar on my face.
Like the unwelcome intruder in me maybe.
Like this space that never felt like me but caught my imagination somewhat I wanted to live in it for a while.
White curtains with a rainbow on the wall.
A happy imagery to accompany you.
And its not a lie because you never said anything about the heart inside that you are still discovering.
Thinkin maybe you'll come back here
And you'll see me waiting for you
So, I'm not moving.
Until I am off... someday,
When God called me back,
To 'somewhere else'.
Before that happen I just want to say that...
Thanks for being with me...
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