Thursday, November 8, 2007

The Unfortunately

I'm the one who won't be taken.
Love leads your soul to bleed.
The soul afraid of dying,
that never learns to live.
Everynow,
I get tired of listening to the sound of my tears.
If only you will hold me a little bit tighter ...
I'm always in the dark,
and now I am falling apart.
But there's nothing I can do about.
There's no easy way,
it gets garder each day.
Tormented and torn apart ...

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