Falling slightly dead
Inside of the dreams...
You never forgot,
You never believed.
The tears that down
The true open heart...
You thought of yourself,
You left me to dark.
I was too na;ve
And giving my soul,
I hoped for illusion
That was of importance...
Just to my person...
Just to my wish...
You’ll never forget.
You’ll never believe.
Ex-
© Copyright: Розмэри Хольц, 2009
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