mercredi 27 février 2008

All by yourself

Bored of feeling so sick,
Tired of being so weak.
My eyes close on their own.
I want to be alone.
But I need you, my Love,
And you're not there enough...
Will I be happy soon?
Will I say goodnight moon
When my spirit is dark?
I want to run away.
I want to feel okay.
It's not possible hear,
Even when you are near...

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