lunes, agosto 24, 2009

Confessions

You are always behind the door
I think we're in the middle of an abyss
You're not the same jewel
I find that afternoon at school
Maybe you're not what I'm looking for
Or maybe nothing really exists

Just don't start a new war
I Never wanted something like this
Your doubts, breaking your rule
Well, I won't play the fool
Anymore,
Maybe I just wanna be betrayed by a kiss

I'm sick of implore
Nothing that I that I really missed
When I'm swimming at my brain's pool
Why being so cruel?
Goodbye, I will take a piss
Maybe I was right when I called you "whore"

Well I'm happy, actually, I'm not bored
And do you want to know the true?
I don't love you
anymore

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