How many times I tried to find the answer So many kinds Of someone else But everything became disaster, But everything came to the end.
And every day begins as usual, And every day i have the same, And every simple right conclusion: It's easier to blame...
You are looking through, Your eyes are blind by pain, You can't see the truth, Believe me, i can't stay...
I know the future will not be.. Between your arms and mine, But one day you will see That i was right.
Sorry, but you can't be here, I don't want to be tortured more, Forget, I asked you, dear, I'll set to zero our score!
12.12.2008
Postscriptum:It was written at his b-day. Sorry... He doesn't know it.
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12.12.2008 Brevard, NC, USA |