Couldn't share the pain, they watch you suffer
Now maybe I could have made my own mistakes
But I live with what I've known
And then maybe
we might share in something rare
But won't you look at where we've grown
Won't you look at where we've gone
But then someday comes Tomorrow holds a sense of what I feel for you in my mind
As you trip the final line A
nd that cold day when you lost control
Shame you left my life so soon you should have told me
But you left me far behind...
tantas cosas hoy...
se hace la pregunta, se recibe la respuesta... aunque mi boca no haya proferido ningun signo de interrogación y la tuya no haya derramado ninguna negativa.
P.S. cuando el corazón anhela, lo hace bajo su propio riesgo!
Wednesday, August 29, 2007
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