You were my insolation,
really, really.
There were no hesitation,
So silly, so silly.
I do not need you "sorry",
I'll make it out.
Get out with all the worries,
I'll make it out,I'll make it out.
Now It's like I've never met you,
never, never.
It's like you've never known me
ever, ever.
It seems that I've believed you.
Maybe, maybe.
But you've never ever called me
baby, baby.
You've never ever tried...
It s like I ve never met you
© Copyright: Караваева Юлия, 2014
Свидетельство о публикации №114031107857
Свидетельство о публикации №114031107857
Рецензии