I don't love you.

I can not see. I've lost my way making excuses day after day. But I see your hand and I see your smile. I feel your presence at every extra mile. You call my name when I walk away, you search my heart day by day.

martes, 6 de diciembre de 2011

And I wanna believe you

when you tell me that it'll be okay,

yeah I try to believe you...

but I don't.

*by ... a las 18:35

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Es normal que le temas a lo que no conoces.

Don't turn around I'm sick and I'm tired of your face don't make this worse you've already gone and got me mad it's too bad I'm not sad it's casting over it's just one of those things you'll have to GET OVER IT.

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