Death came and got me...
I can't
I can't stop crying
Every day i'm so afraid of dying
Death already came and got me
So i'm not living
I'm not living anyway
And who am I supposed to be? Everybody seems to see except for me
Who cares anyway?
Cuz when it's over it's all over
And what you gained you throw away
When will love ever find me? All my life all I have craved is to be seen
Who cares anyway? Cuz when it's over all that matters is the love you gave away
Rosie Thomas de su Álbum "If Songs Could be Held"
Nick Furia dijo
So, you are Milady's friend, that's good, and you write occassionally in english, i like it too.
Don’t try, to live so wise. Don’t cry, ‘cause you’re so right. Don’t dry, with fakes or fears, ‘cause you will hate yourself in the end...
Strength and honnor, i hope not to dislike you that i added you to my friend's list.
27 Diciembre 2006 | 02:21 PM