C., I wish 'we' had never been.
The dreams I dreamt are turning into dust,
And I can’t see a thing behind the tears.
My speech is now short of one word – ‘trust’.
I can’t believe I’ve wasted all these years.
‘Our’ memories are hidden in my head,
A heavy load I want to disappear.
Don’t have the strength to deal with them just yet,
Still numb from having faced my biggest fear.
I gave my all; I loved with all my heart.
I know for sure that it should be enough…
You held the wheel and made us drift apart.
I fought till last; ‘your little girl’ was tough.
But you and I both knew that this went wrong,
That cloudy skies would never turn to blue.
Then why did you pretend ‘we’ could go on?
And why did I pretend that I believed you?
Why?
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The end to game,
Мasks are removed,
We again real.
As all this is sad
Энтон 01.07.2007 11:32 • Заявить о нарушении
Мasks are removed,
We again real.
As all this is sad
Энтон 01.07.2007 11:32 • Заявить о нарушении