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Drifting away to places i've always loved. It's always summer and it's always with good people, never with deamon people. With you it was all days of the year, rain, snow, sunlight.. it never mattered. I guess i have to live with the sun only. How bad can it be? The darkness will always follow but.. meh.. maybe in time i will feel slightly better. Probably not but one can only stay naive and still hope in order to keep this life.






"There's nothing you can say to him
He is an outer heart
And the space has been broken

There's nothing you can say to her
I am without a heart
And the space has been broken"

Gorillaz - Broken