Monday, December 14, 2009
Don't talk love to me again
I admit I can't forget the originally
I'm scared that i would get hurt again.
the past could never be back
A love went from unclear to clear
Then my tear slowly streamed down
I'm far weaker and more powerless than I thought
I chose to avoid your eyes
Hate myself, hate myself
So many cried listening to you
I hope you can give me the strength again
Ünƒørgøtteñ ℓøvé
Monday, December 14, 2009
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