Voodoo_Queen

Greta, Weiblich, Bulgarien
www.facebook.com/pages/Art…Zuletzt gesehen: August 2012

32406 gespielte Titel seit 16. Apr. 2008

82 Lieblingslieder | 252 Beiträge | 1 Playlist | 169 Shouts

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The ScriptI'm Yours 6. Jun. 2012
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The ScriptIf You Ever Come Back 6. Jun. 2012
The ScriptIf You Ever Come Back 6. Jun. 2012
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I painted your room at Midnight, so I'd know yesterday was over
I put all your books on the top shelf, even the one with the four leaf clover
Man, I'm getting older..
I took all your pictures off the wall and wrapped them in a news paper blanket
I haven't slept in what seems like a century,.. and now I can barely breathe

Just like a crow chasing the butterfly, dandelions lost in the summer sky
When you and I were getting high as outer space, I never thought you'd slip away
I guess I was just a little too late

Your words still serenade me, Your lullabies won't let me sleep
I've never heard such a haunting melody. Oh, it's killing me..
You know I can barely breathe..


"Falling is the last thing an angel feels."


I am addicted to music and I'm also an amateur artist. Ask if you want to see my artworks. Feel free to leave a shout and add me in friends if you think we have something in common (besides our music compatibility). =)





Pathetic Weather...

Blown like a feather
by a gust of wind
A sudden change in the weather
have made me thin-skinned

Unavoidable the weakness is
when the voice gets louder
You take the consequences
your mind turns into powder

The voice of your weak heart
could lead you right here
to the wreckage of your life's start,
to the stormy weather of the year.

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