Sunday, April 10, 2011

After all, there are temperature, sunlight

 I think that time can wash away all memories of you and I found myself
but how could not escape the shadow of love in the end is what

leave me day and night of heartache in the

past all that lay in the diary in the drawer closed
closed sinking heart as you How can I forget the pain

Do not let me cry in the dark, secretly

do not ask do not want to say again do not listen to you to stay away it hurts

again why I stay strong

so what want to say what should have been asked what sober

sad sad what is my weakness.

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