flowerpower71

They had been cold when they found it. Wrinkled by trials and tribulations, their curious hands pulled the dingy white fabric from the depths of his dresser. Freckled knuckles tenderly stroking along the seams of the hood, Raimundo barely noticed their inquiry, too absorbed in the 73rd level of Goo Zombies VII (he was just borrowing it from Kimiko, honest) to pay attention. The drawer slid shut with a soft thud, and the Brazilian glanced up from the screen to observe their sudden, quiet padding across his bedroom floor. His mirror showed him their reflection, and the console slipped from his hand to the mattress he was sitting on as they he

So what did we do? We ran away... Leaving a light in our soul... To heal the way, Where did you go? What did your eyes say to me... In silent words, they said... "I'm free!" Breaking hearts, jagged lines, Flee the rain, Am I left behind...? What he did to me... Spread like glass, Towards my broken soul, Break from the past... And take away... You speak so numbly, Into the night... Silent words, bolded lies... Please take a breathe, Don't let it go... Don't break away, From my hold... And take away... I'm free... I'm free... Take the stand... Break the dark... Take a stand... And say a word, Flee from the past... And say... I'm free... I'm