She close her eyes and dreamed about it.
She didn't want to let him see.
She didn't want to go to it
because she want to be...
Close to the truth, far from the lie.
In that other place that she belong.
In the one place that he can't hide.
Because he was hiding for long.
He told a lie; how could he be...
So proud of that after this time?
He hide his side, can't be...
That he just took all that was mine.
And even if I have the word
than all this time I save.
What could stop him in this world
for let me in the grave???
The grave of this stupid lie
that he put on my mind.
The lie that now can't let me die
in this agony time.
But even if this is so painfull
I rather that than lose his love.
Because of that im really gratefull
more than I can be from old loves.
Because this one make me what am I.
And that I can't forget...
Because this love make me what am I.
And what Imma regret?...
Because his love make me what am I.
And shut my mouth would be the best...
- Autor: Pulguita727 ( Offline)
- Publicado: 8 de junio de 2011 a las 01:58
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