I know, you won't - or may be you will.
Ruining the silence: "I love you. Still"
Your eyes are crazy, are knocking me out
There's nothing else, there's nothing about
Never jumping the gun, never hurrying up
You're headache of mine, you're headway of mine
Like a coffee, a poison or a juice in my cup..
So i never should know where's the end of this line
Choose your way
I know you won't be afraid
Of this magnet
That'll let you stay away from madness
Of mine
But may be you will.
will you?
© Copyright: Эрика Морган, 2011
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