sábado, 25 de setembro de 2010


Take me home. Wherever home is, just take me there. Wrap me in your arms, like you used to do, and just let me cry. I'll be ok in a while, just say you're here, say you won't leave and I'll be ok. Tell me a story, tell me I just had a bad dream and that everything will be alright now. Say the beautiful things you used to say, let me stay here. Here, in this place I can only go to in my dreams now, here it feels like home. So, please, let me stay, please, don't push me away. Each step away from here is a step closer to the abyss.