sábado, 1 de novembro de 2014

Let it go

Our love is wasted, dear
I can feel the paine through us.
We need to end this here
and stop this scary discuss.

You can breath the fear
into my dark eyes;
so why are you still near
telling me all these lies?

Go out this room,
let me beat it alone
I'm sure that soon
I'll find someone.

Because, to me, you're already gone.

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