domingo, 9 de diciembre de 2012

Slow dancing in a burning room

The room was quiet, we were burning inside. The fire in our souls could only raise. Deep inside there was an unexpleinable calm dancing along with the desire. We found peace on each other, both enclosed in the bubble of that burning room. I had a moment that could take with me to the tomb, mocking death; knowing that more blood couldn't have run through my veins ever. Our bodies were silent, our minds were screaming and our hearts... in a second plane as always.

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