I play with you in my games
I dumped you once again
You’ve been so sick today
Maybe should I go away?
I know that you feel pain
But I really don’t care
do you have anything to say?
I couldn’t just say you truth
This is my wicked game
That I always do
But still I haven’t regret
It’s not seems for you funny
Humble, but it does for me
Do you really can’t you see?
No matter how hard you’ve tried
But I can tear you apart
With no mercy as a knife
Your way is alone in the dark
Even if I could save you
I don’t wanna do it now
Will you try to do it too
Or I’ll always make you down
cruel
© Copyright: Варона Гриль, 2007
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