• The Sky in My Sketchbook.
    (c)Pain-Killer 4 Dead Angels
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    Sketching the air; and softly curving the story.
    And the white cotton laces, with all of it's glory.

    Can't view the large screen for a better view
    If only, if only I could hold you. (8D)

    Like a love too high, and a wrong that is right.
    And a moment living with me forever, starting tonight.

    Sideways waterfalls and a sky in my sketchbook.
    And all of my sense and all of my love, in which it took.

    I don't talk about love, and what it will be.
    I don't talk about love, that was made for me.

    I know I can spot the kiss in the sky,
    and I will evoke it for eternity until I die.

    I will always understand you'll never need me.
    But my feelings and open arms are always free.

    And even if you leave to the broadest dawn.
    Until I beg to not realize that you are gone,
    your still that haunting inarticulate memory I had drawn.

    I will remember you as the haunting lover that stole all that I took.
    Your memory of my immature infatuation;
    will forever be scarred as the sky in my sketchbook.


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