Sometimes I hate myself for all that couldn’t do
For all that lost in game, in stupid game for 2
It’s harder do than say that you’re winner (fools)
Cause in this game of love we have no right, no rules.
He’ll walk away, won’t say “good-bye” cause he has other girl
And you can think you’re one in world but it has other side
You’re just becoming free from his reproof and fury,
And later you won’t agree with those who’ll make you sure.
All guys now are the same,
And you’re in loneliness again,
Don’t be afraid, you have a friend,
Be strong cause you now must defend.
You shouldn’t really care what he will do with her,
She will understand that it is type of trend
He is dreg and he is freak,
He is stupid, he can’t think
How much pain he gave to us.
So all relations like a glass.
Ruin it all and you will be free
From his reproof and fury.
Hate
© Copyright: Полина Галор, 2007
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