Now I understand what you tried to say to me,
How you suffered for your sanity,
How you suffered for your sanity,
How you tried to set them free.
They would not listen, they did not know how.
Perhaps they'll listen now.
For they could not love you,
But still your love was true.
And when no hope was left in sight
On that starry, starry night,
You took your life, as lovers often do.
But I could have told you, Vincent,
This world was never meant for one
As beautiful as you.
They would not listen, they did not know how.
Perhaps they'll listen now.
For they could not love you,
But still your love was true.
And when no hope was left in sight
On that starry, starry night,
You took your life, as lovers often do.
But I could have told you, Vincent,
This world was never meant for one
As beautiful as you.
starry starry night
vincent van gogh
my hero
all by myself
self-preservation
A hero is someone who understands
the responsibility that comes with his freedom.
(inspired by bob dylan)
♥
F.R.E.E.D.O.M
16.10.11 2.38pm
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