Monday, February 9, 2009

Die away, sweet regret

I´ll lock you up to my attic, my sweet regret
You can scrape walls, kick the door
I let you pound my ceiling and make windows tinkle
I don´t hear you, no I don´t
I forget you like dust floating silently

I leave you there to die
Die away, sweet regret
Forgotten attic will be your grave
Dust your gravestone
Lähettänyt klo

4 comments:

  1. SibylFebruary 9, 2009 at 7:25 PM

    Haaaa! This is really Awesome!! ^^
    The whole attic thing and so many great lines:
    "I don´t hear you, no I don´t
    I forget you like dust floating silently"
    and
    "Dust your gravestone"
    and many others.
    And the heading just caught my full attention straight away. *clapping hands*
    :D

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  2. RoccariFebruary 10, 2009 at 5:53 PM

    :D thanx ^^

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  3. Poet In The JarFebruary 11, 2009 at 2:35 AM

    AWESOME!
    This is pure brilliance. Amazing!
    "Dust your gravestone" *blushes*

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  4. RoccariFebruary 11, 2009 at 6:26 PM

    I´m the one who blushes :D thank you <3

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