Kamis, 06 Oktober 2011

Stockholm Syndrome

Inside you
I am inside you, bleeding, i saw your eyes bleeding, along with your labia

Outside you
I am outside you, trying to make a great escape without you

“Now or never.” You said. And naturally you cried again
I said, “Do you really know what its like to be me? ‘Cause I dont know what its like to be you.”
 Suddenly, a delicate voice answer my question. "This situation is our destiny. Let me go with you."

But then someone pull your hands, grab you tight.
“You better go before everybody catch you or I alone will kill you. And I believe, She’ll never knew what its like to be you.” And its him with goldy hair and blue eyes, trying to make a fuss by telling us that. Your truly prince has arrived.

Inside this train
I am inside this train, longing for your breathable hair, soft lips and bewildered eyes

Outside your life
I am outside your door, never meant to come back

“Mr.Liam?”
I make a move and they succesfully bring me down
“You’re under arrest because of rape and kidnapping. “

You know a story when a hostage fallin’ love with the criminal?
I guess thats an awful ones to be call love-story.


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