It has been everytime
When I come to you in tears
You would try to bring the moon
To bring me out of that fear
But what you fail to see
My love that reflects in me
Why it did not bring
To give you a little hint
But now again i came crying
And show you i was dying
What makes you steady & still
You turned hard from within
And it has been everytime
That my tears fall only for you
Those bitter crystal tears
Will continue to fall in blues
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Monday, September 14, 2009
WiLl ThIs ChaNge?
Labels:
Confession,
Confusion,
Disappointment,
Identity
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