Tentativa de algo...

I leave at night, I leave tonight
Fear for I
Have trouble inside
Never to subside
To my own stupid
Little pride.


Poison, indeed i felt
Like one sharp needle
Pushed through me
Pushed through a heart
I never knew to be.


I live at night, I live tonight
For I have met a place to be
For I have fallen victim
Of a love'ing killing spree


Before my eyes
There was really nothing
To mean
Until something came
In the form of you


(esboço)

I had a dream last night

E quando alguém te disser que o impossível é possível, acredita...

Dorian Concept @ MusicBox LX (Rock It Session, w/ DJ Ride) - 2012.06.23, 4 am