Tuesday, February 23, 2010

Intervieuw Nadine Jansen

Crack

If I had to go back to that day when thou hast asked me to take the plunge, I would scream loudly that the devil take you.
It is similar to that of the time we guess, in fear, one that is known to change everything.
You laugh now to see me in chains. I stayed here from us over the edge, never to return.
You expected the confession as an issue, that a cord is cut, saving buoy. I have given you.
I wait for the last breath I am back to where we've lost so long ago already.
I would not change anything. I just yell my despair to know more.