segunda-feira, 18 de agosto de 2008
Answer no to these questions, let her go, learn a lesson. It's not me, you're not listening. Now, can't you see something's missing? You forget where the heart is. Take you away from that empty apartment, you stay and forget where the heart is. Someday if ever you loved me you'd say "it's okay". It's okay to be angry and never let go, it only gets harder the more that you know. When you get lonely if no one's around, you know that I'll catch you when you're falling down. We came together but you left alone and I know how it feels to walk out on your own. How's your life? What's it like there? Is it all what you want it to be? Does it hurt when you think about me? Maybe someday I will see you again.