miércoles, febrero 15, 2006

Sad game

Love is a sad game.
I could to try to fly but It wasn't the wind.
Frightness is a sensation in my heart
and I cry now, without my respective part.

I never dreamt with you as a sad game.
I could see you fine, with happiness in your eyes.
I understood the love in your face.
Fuck all your love,
I'm paying my debts with my blood.

Now I don't have energy to fight for,
'Cause you don't want to wait anymore.
I read all the letters that I wrote,
that you can't to recieve, 'cause I don't want.


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